First: the place. Our dinner was held in the home that a friend of ours, Paul, is house-sitting for the next month. Before dinner, we sat outside and watched the sunset and we saw...
Second: the people. Neither of us have any family out here and we would rather not travel during the busiest travel weekend of the year. So we either joyfully gather with friends or go camping for Thanksgiving. This year we did both, we just left for camping on Friday morning. But on Thursday night, 8 of us brought together by our hostess, our very dear friend...
ATE and ATE and DRANK and DRANK. Grant and I made biscuits and smashed root vegetables. Other people brought sweet potatoes, greens, cranberry sauce, salad, brussels sprouts, and pies. Everything was great, even the nibble of turkey that I tried... until I got tired and needed to go home so that we could rest before our cold camping trip.(As always, click on the photos for more photos!)
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sounds fabulous!!!
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