Reporting in

It’s official. Since launching OlsensTravels, this is the longest we’ve gone without a post – nine months! (To be fair, we did say in the last post that we were putting our own plans on hold for a bit.)

So, now that you mention it, how’d that go?

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED! That’s how.

Kayla is now a fully licensed advanced esthetician with her own wheels, and Pop & Nana are free to go 🙂 (well, almost… there is still a move back across Florida with which to assist)

Now, for the tricky task of summing up what we’ve been up to while Kayla pursued her classes.

For the first six months, when not providing transportation back and forth to/from school/work, we walked a crazy number of exercise miles in the Florida heat, worked a lot of puzzles, and read a lot of books.

Some days we imagined swimming away

Susie at the Imagine Museum in St Petersburg

Todd decided to give up another “spare part” – appendix this time, and Susie tried to focus on staying upright with PT-based balance training (with almost complete success, but that’s a story we’d like to forget). We also watched in frustration as our Falcons played another terrible season.


In late November of 2025 🙂 , we hit the road!

(Albeit temporarily…)

We were Virginia-bound for an upcoming very important celebration. First up, however, a wide-spread Thanksgiving weekend spent with far apart family. It began in East Palatka, Florida enjoying dinner with the Olsen side of our blended family.

On Black Friday, we skipped the sales and instead took our full bellies on the long drive from Florida to Virginia to join the Williams half of our children in Mechanicsville. It was time to deck some halls!

As vagabonds, it’s been several years since we decorated a tree, especially a fragrant fresh-cut fir. That was truly a fun way to get the Christmas spirit ready. More egg nog, please!


Hang on a second. Before Christmas, there was the not-so-small matter of that aforementioned very important celebration. Back in February of 2025, our multi-tasking, planner extraordinaire (not Todd) began planning another Top-Secret mission, booking a location and pulling together a surprise party. Shhh

Mom had no lack of plans on her big day. There was bunco with the ladies in the afternoon, a quick change of clothes, dinner out, and the cantata that night. Little did she know, the B-I-G surprise was coming the next afternoon.


After that monumental celebration, time flew by in a flurry of routine medical appointments, last-minute shopping, wrapping of gifts, and baking.


The next step in the plan was to join the Williams family in Mechanicsville for Christmas (Part VI…?) on New Year’s Eve, the last of the Virginia holiday gatherings.

Screech! All hard stop! Enter…C-O-V-I-D. It took Susie down first, a day after we drove out of Chesapeake, and Todd a couple days later.

Aww. I’m sorry you don’t feel good.

Obviously, the remaining gatherings had to be postponed for a later date.

There’s a logistical challenge to not owning a home, just where do you go when you’re sick? We spent the ten days of isolation, very slowly making our way back down the coast a few hours at a time, explaining and apologizing to hosts along the way and doing a lot of cleaning…


We finally made it back to the apartment in Largo, exhausted but safely clear of cooties, and waited another week before driving back across Florida for a delayed Christmas gathering with the Olsens.

OOPS. Hold the phone. Make that the MITCHELLS / Olsens. While we were away, daughter Tracee and her beau Royce gathered their children and quietly tied the knot!

CONGRATULATIONS!!

We wish you a lifetime of love and happiness. Cherish that love, it can conquer anything.

More festivities!


And finally, a Very Merry Christ Happy New Birth Valentine’s Year Day Mas!

Or something like that. Ha!

Having to postpone that anticipated Virginia celebration disappointed Susie, of course, but it also meant another thousand-mile drive back up the coast a month or so later. If you’re keeping track, that makes FOUR THOUSAND miles – FL to VA, VA to FL, FL to VA, and VA to FL. Not to mention the hundreds of miles during each stay. Whew. Time for an oil change.

Fun & games

It’s been more than three weeks since our last post. Some might wonder what we’ve been up to. Well, as it turns out in this case, fun and games!

After the quick (carousel-less) overnight stay in Meridian, Mississippi, we continued along our return to Virginia for family business.

The next stop?

A terrific visit with friends Louis & Lisa at their lake house in Pell City, Alabama!

Welcome dinner at Grill at the Farm in Cropwell

After dinner, we experienced our first absolute failure at the Travel Challenge. Although one of us was fully confident in Todd’s ability to maintain a straight face while making stuff up, there is no “local zoo” in Pell City. No petting zoo. No animal rescue farm. Zip. Nada. Nothing.

Such an utter failure required implementing a rule in this ruleless game. What to do when the task is impossible? Hmm…? As a team (of two), we decided to “bury” the card in the middle of the box and see where it reappears in the future.

The Travel Game may have been a bust, but that didn’t stop us from playing lots of card games into the wee hours. Next time we need to bring more dollar bills – these people are serious. 😉

Thank you, Louis and Lisa, for the good times, hospitality, dancing, singing, and marinated olives!


Next stop, Flowery Branch, Georgia for a seriously overdue visit to catch up with old friends Matt & Betsy.

The following day was beautiful. After the cookout, we learned a new game, one of shapes before playing cards and ultimately catching a Braves game on TV.

Thank you, Matt and Betsy. It was great to see you again!


On April 16, we finally made it to Virginia, where our first order of business was to surprise Mom with fresh pork rinds at The Bier Garden in Portsmouth.

Since the aforementioned “family business” was oral surgery, there was no time to waste. After the procedure in the morning, it would be a while before she’d again be able to chew such crispy delights…

Ready for the next Travel Challenge?

Ha! What better place to pull this one than in the area where one of us grew up. It’s expanded and changed a great deal in the 17 years since Susie left, but she can still get around… pretty much…


On Saturday we headed to Mechanicsville for a makeup session of family game time because we’d missed our date in February due to illness.

We’ll return in December ready for a rematch!

Okay, probably not as winners. The cards, word games, and dice were great, but we’d both forgotten just how difficult it is to play Clue. I mean, seriously, just how are you supposed to figure out not only whodunit but where and with what?? Sheesh. Great job, Caitlin!


Back in Hampton Roads, there was plenty more card shuffling in Chesapeake. Sometimes Mom beat us quite handily. Sometimes not. But always fun, right, Mom?

The family visits were warm and the time precious, but we had to move along to North Carolina for additional medical check-ups on our way to Florida for the next Olsen Mission (more on that in another post).


After the appointments in NC, the next bit of fortuitous timing led us to fun in Fernandina Beach, Florida. Cruising friends Barry and Robin had just recently made the crossing from the Bahamas and kindly offered to anchor for the night and wait for us to join them.

The next day, brother Mike and sister-in-law Jackie arrived for the 60th annual Isle of Eight Flags Shrimp Festival.

While waiting for the Shrimp Festival to get underway, we enjoyed a friendly round of mini golf.

What’s more fun than Susie frequently retrieving her ball from the flowerbed and both of us getting whooped at mini golf? A parade!

As seasoned thirty-plus-year veterans of the Shrimp Festival, Mike & Jackie booked a room with a perfect view of the parade from the balcony.

As in any proper parade there were plenty of floats, Shriners, and marching bands, of course, but this parade is focused on… shrimp and pirates!

Eventually, all good things must come to an end, even fun and games, but just how do you know when it’s over? Well, perhaps when this guy shows up.