My Mom (age 93, who is currently in pretty bad shape, in hospice) has a 101 year old friend who routinely drives into San Francisco! Never mind the tolls, I wouldn’t drive into SF if there was any worldly way I could avoid it.
Ilsa. She is quite the pistola, major sparkplug, has indomitable spirit. Can’t hang up the phone with her without a smile on your face.
Prayers said for your mother. God bless!
My grandfather died at 100. My great aunt at 104 just days shy of 105. Their aunt died at age 107.
They were living right up to the end.