I actually started a historical fiction account in which a young man descended from Jonathan literally bumps into a young woman descended from the Pokanoket people They wound up in a conflict about the use of some land in SE Ohio, where they both lived and eventually learn their ancestors knew and befriended one another and maybe they ought to do that too. But . . . only so many hours in a day and for now I’m focusing on letting folks know that Mary Brewster’s story it out there.

Luke took beautiful pictures and so did Kathryn where she was able.
On the other Facebook page where the church pictures were posted Kathryn said she was grateful because she was not able to gain aces s to the interior of the church.(actually she used another word but I should gain her permission before posting it.

If Kathryn wasn’t such a curious Kitty I would never have read her two books about the Pilgrims,,,because she would not have written them.
And I am so grateful for the curiosity and dedication that motivated the hard work and research,,,,,

I am still chewing the Mary Brewster book slowly.
I once read that when you finish a good book you lose a friend

In this case I would be saying goodbye to my grandma,,,,,,soooo
Who’s next Catherine,,,,how about Jonathon?
If you write it quick lickety split it could wean me away from Mary.

It is fun meeting so many cousins!