Labrador. Nova Scotia.
Close enough.
Happy New Year everybody!
Alaska
The 2019 trip.
Winter there must be so dark and brutal. We didn’t see that part. We spent the summer there and saw warm weather, almost endless days, and lush growth. A brief but intense growing season. A growing season so powerful that even trees cut and stacked for firewood refused to give up.
And one more Christmas
Taylor flew from London to Denver. Becky, Brian, and Conner met her at the airport. Together they all flew to the Pacific Northwest to meet up with Tony, Teigan, and Elise who are already there. They saved their Christmas celebration for today when they could all be together. David, Taylor’s partner, was on her phone from Wales, and Judy and I got to join in.
Meanwhile
Matt and Lindsay carrying on the “too much is not enough” tradition.
But in a much neater way!
And one Christmas, about 2005
Becky, Brian, and family (Taylor, Tony, Teigan, and Conner) came to help us celebrate Christmas in the motorhome when we were at Gulf Waters on Mustang Island outside of Corpus Christi.
They rented an RV and got to park it in the space right next to us. Stockings were hung. Presents arrived.
And Christmas morning, chaos ensued. (There are four kids in this photo.)
But in a good way.
