After a short stay with my mom in Fredonia, we headed to Springfield to have lunch with an old friend of Floyd's before heading to Golden. Floyd spent a delightful afternoon touring me through the "spots of his youth". The cabin his parents had on Table Rock....wow, he couldn't get over the changes in the scenery...trees had grown...imagine that. Then we visited the lovely cemetery close to there where his mother was laid to rest. Peaceful and serene....places he has talked about often since we started this relationship. Now I've been there....