One of the places we visited with Father locally was the Biltmore House in Ashville. He liked it very much and was amazed that it was just a summer place for the very rich in the USA. We only spent a day there. It was certainly another good chance for our children to get comfortable with their grandfather. Even though they did not know much Chinese and my father could only say a few sentences in English, he became part of the family very easily and they enjoyed their togetherness naturally. This visit certainly helped my father to make the decision later to move in with us. He just had so much fun!