I am hoping that everyone had a pleasant Thanksgiving.
I made the trip to Connecticut on Thursday morning. The first 60 miles or so were slushy and I was glad I had those studded snow tires. Then the rest of the way was clear and dry and I had to listen to the thunk-thunking of the studs.
The table may have been diminished in terms of place settings and attempts at toasts were teary, but the room was crowded with the spirits of those we love.