Should be an early night tonight so the teens and I can rise early to join friends on a fishing expedition out on the Bay tomorrow.

Last day of what has been a wonderful family retreat on the shore. Plans for the day looking like lunch in town before packing up to return home.

How I know Andrea is a kitchen goddess: creating a killer Turkey Day dinner with ingredients and fixings that had to travel then be prepared in an unknown kitchen. So good, stuffed.

Moments like this always make me think of “The Parting Glass”. Teens bore with my crummy performance of this old Scottish tune. I do rarely sing.

Should be an early night tonight so the teens and I can rise early to join friends on a fishing expedition out on the Bay tomorrow.