She followed the path that led to the other nearby structure. It was a bit farther than she initially thought, but she looked forward to strolling along the grassy field, enjoying the view of the dandelions.
"Thanks, Grandma Esme, for the delicious breakfast." She called out to the smiling woman who waved at her by the porch.
She did not see Grandpa Louis nearby, thinking he probably moved on to his daily activities. But she noticed several workers industriously doing their duties around the ranch.
One young man was in a small barn working on some pile of hay. Then, she also saw two women in their shirts and jeans moving toward the southern part of the property.
"I have to buy some more comfortable clothes." She mumbled, noticing how her Sunday dress kept flying with the breeze.
