Sandy and I wandered into Santa Barbara today just to get away. While there I randomly called my uncle, Chris Benton, asked to come by for a visit and we did. He was a wonderful uncle growing up and we talked about our grown families...good time, indeed. We also visited the old houses on the hill behind the Mission and went through memory lane. This led us to see Grandma Allin’s grave-site to pay our respects.
Those who ever knew Grandma know that she was a very special woman and touched many people during her days. She is still missed to this day. In her memory:
Along with Grandpa, and even Great-grandma!
Along the way we encountered a very unique van:
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