I am grateful for a humdinger of a fine day, spent with cousins and a cousin in law and my immediate people too, walking up to the trestle, the falls, and the nature house at Goldstream, then consuming sloppy joes made from our beloved late grandmother’s recipe, then playing guitar and singing songs until late, and then sipping bourbon and talking about life, politics, religion, family and childhood until late late.

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