It was a busy New Year holiday. After watching BC lose to Vanderbilt, we hit the grocery store. For our New Year's Eve feast we fixed ourselves lots of munchy food (cheeses, pate, dips, New Braunfels Smokehouse sausages)-see Keara with the fine spread. BTW, you haven't lived until you've eaten these sausages...
We drank the most excellent bottle of Lange Three Hills Cuvee Pinot Noir the girls sent us for our anniversary, followed up with some house chardonnay, then toasted each time zone's new year with some Freixinet Brut. By our new year, we were toasted, too. The girls also showed me how to gang text, so if you got a text from me on New Year's, it's because I was testing out my new skill successfully. If you are in my cell phone directory and didn't get one, it's because I was toasted.
Brindle got in some quality snuggle time with Alina.
We had part of a sunny day on Friday,
Saturday we drove into Portland for some shopping before Keara headed back to Boston Sunday morning. Another night at the Hampton Inn. Good thing we stayed, it was very icy at dawn, which would have made for a risky drive in from White Salmon. I think she'll come in the summer next time...
Today we took down the town Christmas Tree. Sorry, no photos, I forgot my camera. Alina and I collected all the strands of lights, while Lloyd, with his trusty chain saw, and Tim, with his trusty pick up, loaded chunks of tree into the truck. It was today or Friday. It's supposed to pour rain the next few days. Sigh.
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