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The day after Thanksgiving
Some morning sights:
Sunny streets, about half the normal weekday traffic and none of that looking much in a hurry.
A family of five -- mom, dad, three blonde girls -- heading to the diner for a late breakfast.
A handleless inside-out umbrella, looking like a silver tarantula perched on a purple parachute.
Lots more joggers than usual.
Green water swollen with yesterday's rain and sharp with today's wind, glittering under a cloudless sky.
Hope you guys enjoyed your Thanksgiving as much as I did -- pounding rain, but family and friends, excellent potlucked food, a knitting lesson from my niece-in-law (look for sweater progress reports for the next, oh, three years), all Four Fabulous Nephews in the same house (my brother's, in NJ), a phone call from our absent sister (the farmer) reporting that her husband was resting comfortably after Tuesday's successful anyeurism surgery, a green heron and two buffleheads on the lake, and a ferry ride home late at night. A little time to reflect, and, even in a world as loused up as this one, a lot to reflect on. Thanks to one and all.
Sunny streets, about half the normal weekday traffic and none of that looking much in a hurry.
A family of five -- mom, dad, three blonde girls -- heading to the diner for a late breakfast.
A handleless inside-out umbrella, looking like a silver tarantula perched on a purple parachute.
Lots more joggers than usual.
Green water swollen with yesterday's rain and sharp with today's wind, glittering under a cloudless sky.
Hope you guys enjoyed your Thanksgiving as much as I did -- pounding rain, but family and friends, excellent potlucked food, a knitting lesson from my niece-in-law (look for sweater progress reports for the next, oh, three years), all Four Fabulous Nephews in the same house (my brother's, in NJ), a phone call from our absent sister (the farmer) reporting that her husband was resting comfortably after Tuesday's successful anyeurism surgery, a green heron and two buffleheads on the lake, and a ferry ride home late at night. A little time to reflect, and, even in a world as loused up as this one, a lot to reflect on. Thanks to one and all.
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