He really enjoys it. Christmas of 2008 I planned a fishing vacation for him. I had three locations for him to pick from. I laid each trip out and told him when/where and such and when I got to the Canada trip he's eyes lite up.
It was suppose to be a once in a life time trip. After he got back he asked if I thougth he could go again. It was a like a child at Christmas time looking pleadfully and anxious to open presents. I told him yes, cause I knew how much it meant to him.
In 2010 out daughter got married and he would have been gone the week before the wedding, so he didn't go. In 2011 his dad was ill and no one felt comfortable with him being gone so long, and so isolated. This year he wasn't going because of our Maryland trip, but I insisted Our two remaining parents are doing well, no new grandbabies due right now, farming was early this spring. So I packed his bags and kicked him out. What was I thinking?
WOW; Glad he got to go. No wonder we haven't seen much of you in the last week you been running the farm solo. What were you thinking. You were thinking you love him.