This time of year calls for preparations of all sorts. A year ago we were preparing for Rebecca's trip to India, where she still abides. And I was preparing for my own journey there, which was full of wonder. This year it's the more traditional kinds of preparations, especially for the holidays. Thanksgiving was full of rest, good friends, and good cheer.
Things are already active on the cul-de-sac, our own neighborly social commons, as families
begin a series of annual migrations and transmigrations.
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