The weather was spectacular (as predicted) and it was a top down drive to the Carter house. A few folks mentioned the problems brought on by new low profile tires and lousy roads, but there were no pieces missing on any cars so we let it slide.
The turkey supper was warm, delicious and served in stomach stretching quantities.
Afterwards, we all drove a similar route home via the Westfield ferry where most took the highway back while a few—ok, one person—meandered back on the trusty 102.
Bob E.
Dan says, "A sad day (sniff sniff). We went home to peanut butter sandwiches." |
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