thanksgiving day proper is past, one for the memory books. we’re so thankful for dear friends in this bit of paradise. but today dear wendy and rafael are on their way. we have leftovers warming in the crockpot, hugs for them both, and flannel sheets on their bed to keep cozy warm through the night for the temps are ice cube strength. I set our dining table with fresh linens and brought out the dishes purchased when we moved to Haven Haus.
here’s a few pictures..a hint of what’s to come.
see you soon..
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