Grandma can't remember where in her mind she tidied her memories away. Her family tries to help her put together her past from the fragments that surface from time to time. One day, the mist clears, and the memory of a lake emerges: she tells her grandchildren how as a girl, she once took a boat alone to go see flying fish… Her memories soon leave her again, but thankfully they will live on in her grandchildren. This little book featuring pop-up scenes poetically addresses old age and the importance of transmission.