turkey day rotation had us with hubby's family this year, and we decided to make the journey the day after. the occasion of all the cousins (that is, my nieces & nephews) gathering seems to be behind us, as all but three are in college or beyond & their own parents can hardly get them home - let alone add hours of travel to the weekend. so, we brought thanksgiving dinner with us & greatly enjoyed sharing it with my in-laws.
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| Lawrence & Geneva, at home |
when in rome, do as the romans ~ so, i pulled out my mother-in-law's recipe cards, & we cooked a modest southern thanksgiving with, likely, some inevitable revisions (can't help myself). turkey, gravy (my first-ever attempt was a hit!), roasted veggies, sweet potato casserole, corn pudding, jellied cranberry, biscuits, stuffing,....yes, just a modest offering. oh, & pecan pie, which, this year, turned out just about as perfect as it can ever be. i say all this with humility and some degree of amazement, as i am often stunned when i produce dishes that actually look and taste the way the recipe intended.
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| the remains of a feast |
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| happy people |
my sister-in-law & her family stopped by,
including my two sweet nieces!
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| Rebecca & Elizabeth |
i always make them pose
(you'll thank me later)
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| Rebecca, Samuel, Isaac (E's bf), Elizabeth, Joseph |
it's a relatively short drive from door-to-door,
but we decided to stroll around downtown Hillsborough
on our way home.
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| Autumn Trees & Sky I |
found myself looking up a lot.
such a changing sky.
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| Autumn Trees & Sky II |
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| lights strung across a restaurant courtyard, with cloudy sky |
we stepped off the main street
& wandered through the presbyterian cemetary
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| little eight-year old Sophronia |
graves dating back to the late 1700's
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| little Sophronia's dove |
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| embraced by a tree |
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| in memory of Lily & Rosaline |
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| gravestone for William Hooper, who signed the Declaration of Independence |
the boys enjoyed communing with this friendly cat
(& found it's color exceedingly appropriate)
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| over the cemetery wall |
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| golden gingko petals |
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| the shuttered Colonial Inn & the cemetery cat, who followed us |
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| briar roses |
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| on a side street |
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| patient teenage ramblers |
back to trees & sky on our way home
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| Autumn Trees & Sky III |
& then the earth turned just enough that the fire disappeared
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| cool blue-grays just before dark |
as we drove out of guilford county earlier in the day, we saw a man putting lights up all over his house. to me, they always look somewhat forlorn in the daylight ~ but turn into glittering magic once night falls.
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| from a car window at 50mph |
&, just like that, we are into the christmas season. three weeks of school and work before we pause for the winter solstice & start counting away from the longest night.