Maceo did a great job down on the plane and a pretty good job coming back. He loved the two airports, especially the Orlando one because it has a train between terminals.
Riding it and watching it arrive and depart on the tracks was a highlight. On Saturday, we spent the morning visiting a nearby kids's farm and watching a rowing meet. Maceo, of course, prefered the "ra-ra", but the enormous pig was a hit, too.
In the afternoon, we went to the beach in New Smyrna. Once he got over his initial cold feet, he ran around, chased balls and birds, and ate sand. We don't know why he liked eating it so much, but he wouldn't stop. Hopefully, that's a phase...
We also visited Kate's alma mater. Maceo was not impressed with the books in the library.
