+[feasting to remember]+


We love where we live.  One of the great pleasures of being back here is packing a picnic basket to the brim and heading off for a feast...not knowing exactly where that feast will take place.




We drive to some ridiculously panoramic vista then pull over, throw a blanket on the hood for a makeshift table and load up our plates.  We relax and take in the view... and the food... and savor the moment.  Its these small daily celebrations that mark (and remind us of) the gift it is to live here once again.  We dont ever want to take this for granted.