The Holyfield Girls, so called because they represent the Warren-Holyfield Boys and Girls Club and the enthusiastic – though not pugilistic - spirit of their namesake, ended a year of hiking, camping, ice-skating, outdoor art, and community service with a special day on May 14. Tagged “W Day” for “wishing you well”, in fact we planned multiple W activities and were delighted when the “wonders” multiplied.
We always start our Saturdays with a healthy breakfast at the Club but this time breakfast was hosted at a volunteer’s home, which provided the opportunity to cook delicious waffles. Unexpectedly, while cooking and eating, the girls asked for and received permission to use the volunteer’s puppet collection and quickly created and performed a play which incorporated dangerous trolls, dragons, crocodiles, as well as traditional figures from Thailand, Vietnam, Turkey, and Ivory Coast, and ended with the triumph of the brave and resourceful child.
After this success we headed to the Atlanta Botanical Gardens. We explored the Gardens via a scavenger hunt which required the girls to locate clues on the Gardens map and then find their way to the various wonders. These included a fountain with glass water (think Chihouly), bamboo (never seen before by most), orchids from three different countries, etc. Unexpectedly when the girls told a staff person they were next going to Lake Lanier, that person explained to them how it was a “man-made lake”, with remnants of towns still under the water. We had seen a beaver dam on an earlier trip, but a dam powerful enough to create a large lake was a whole new wonder and further increased their anticipation.
At Lake Lanier our volunteer hosts took the girls on what turned out to be the first-ever boat trip for each of them. They were amazingly brave, literally leaping onto the pontoon boat (with the required life jackets of course). Swimming and tubing followed. The main discovery with tubing was that it is more fun to fall off than to stay on.
On the ride back to Atlanta, some of the girls wondered how far out of Atlanta they had been. Without a map at hand to provide a picture of the relative distances, we volunteers were nonetheless pleased with the suggestion of expanding horizons. My favorite statement however was when one of the girls exclaimed, in response to an explanation about some natural phenomenon, “Wow, I’m learning 7th grade science and I’m only in 6th grade!”