Winter Lights at the North Carolina Arboretum. One of the little brown dogs was enjoying himself. Actually, all three did.
The Arboretum did an excellent job transitioning to drive-through this year. You'd never know that it had been walk-through before.
It was a lovely Thanksgiving with Sarah and Winnie. We had such wonderful food from a local co-op grocery. I think I need to show you a picture of the pumpkin rolls and cranberry compote. My applesauce might be in the picture too.
I am realizing that I needed to transition to making conversation, being with people. Except for a few treasured outdoor family meals and popcorn hand-offs, face-to-face time has been limited. I'm sure I'm not the only one who needs re-entry space.
I had wondered what re-entry might be like, and I feel reassured that it will be quite all right. A little of re-entry and a little of quarantine life, and the memory of normal times will take over.