I believe I have mentioned that I do not like to drive at night. I REALLY do NOT like to drive at night – combination of being out of practice, degradation of my night/low-light vision and deer and other critters seem prone to crossing the road without looking both ways. Add to that, that on Thanksgiving night a lot of over-full, tired, possibly a bit too much to drink people… and cranky because they had to listen to crazy Uncle Whozit all afternoon – are also driving home. Well, I just didn’t want to be out there amongst them.

So, through the woods…

…and over the river….

…Karl, Bob and I went to my dear friend’s home in the Winnebago…a sleepover Thanksgiving but we took our own house!

Our parking spot above and if you look closely in front of the tractor plow, you can see Bob – he had a short outing while it was still light.

The driveway winds around a gorgeous meadow, the day was sunny and skies were beautiful.

Karl and I went for a walk around the meadow and then returned to the house to enjoy wonderful food and company.

Through the woods and over the river, in the Winnebago, with Karl and Bob, to a special place with special people – I am indeed thankful!