Thanksgiving Eve

The early morning sky viewed through the south facing deck doors of my bedroom tantalizes with glorious shades of peach, lightening by the minute into daylight. Dry, cool, and gorgeous are the beginnings of this most favorite day of the year for me. Thanksgiving Eve.

Laura is home. Chris and Heather fly in from Oakland today and will be joining us round the table for the feast tomorrow. There are many blessings in my life and for these I'm grateful and give thanks.

To all; have a wonderful Thanksgiving Day.