After grandson Nathaniel’s graduation party, we had dinner with friends of long standing. They have known our grandson all his life. I enjoyed hearing about their granddaughter’s graduation two days before. Her class had 93 graduates and was quite different. Instead of processing them like cattle, someone read a short bio about each one. They included awards, academic achievements, and where the student would be going to college. In addition to all the speeches and lengthy diploma ritual, this class had a formal recessional. The graduation ceremony took twice as long as Nathaniel’s. It must have been very gratifying.
When host Al knew Nathaniel was inside, he invited him out to help cook the steaks. What a meal we had! The meat was exceptionally tender and tasty. They also served a tossed salad, corn on the cob, a corn concoction in the husk, and fresh bread. Ice cream with a choice of hot toppings ended the meal. Excellent coffee set it off to perfection.
Being with old friends is such a delight. You pick up right where you left off, because you have a shared history. Through the evening we caught up on recent events and verbally checked up on mutual friends. I don’t remember a train conversation this time, but Al is always trying to share at least one tidbit of information on trains that John doesn’t know. Once in a while he succeeds. Karen and I talked about graduated grandchildren and our college days, among a thousand other things. I’m ashamed to say I forgot to ask what she was knitting these days. She’s an expert and creates the most beautiful things. I lined everyone up for a quick photo as we were leaving. It had been a soul-satisfying evening.
Anne,
Its great to hear of your summer trips and adventures with good friends and great conversation thrown in. Your cup couldn’t be fuller.
Susie
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Truly, our cup runneth over.
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While Rabbit’s blog posts hum with serenity, your posts hum with fast paced activity.
I love both.
Susie
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I agree, the Rabbit Patch is a serene place. Michele must be a powerhouse, though. She has written about cleaning barns, mowing the grass, battling awful weeds, and painting rooms. She mentions things she has cooked and meals she has served without commenting on the work that went into it. The fast-paced activity I write about is mostly John. He is always pushing to “get up and get going”. I call that his mantra. We have more activity now that both grandsons are here for the summer.
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What a lovely time you had with friends and family. And you’re right Anne, it is truly a delight to meet and bond with old friends.
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I declare you are always doing something wonderful!
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Just wait, Michele. Retirement is fantastic.
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I am counting the days! . . .well, years-ugh! I think when you have a grandchild, it should start then! haha!
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You are right. That’s when you need to retire. Our grandsons were teenagers when we retired.
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Sounds like a very nice trip all around. Is Karen the one who knit the red cap you wore one of the last snowfalls in NC?
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Golly! What a memory you have! Yes, Karen knit the red cap for me the last time she was here. That’s another reason to wish for Fall, with winter just around the corner.
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I thought it was – I remember your picture with some snow on it if I remember that part correctly. I like the Fall – it is my favorite season, even though it is the prelude to Winter. I just like the crispness of it, the clothes, the colors …
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And the relief from heat!!!
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This sounds like a great time Anne! Friends…food…family….equals contentment.
Loved the photos.
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Thanks, Faye. All of our friends are so easy to be around. They are pure pleasure.
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It sounds like a delightful evening celebrating a milestone and an achievement.
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Thanks for reading and commenting. We enjoyed these friends enormously. We’ve probably known them for 40 years.
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Oh yes, friends who are in our lives for 40 years are like family. My oldest friends are a blessing.
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What a perfect evening that sounds. Great food and conversation with old friends (and family). I’m glad they didn’t all run at the sight of your camera.
xxx Gigantic Hugs xxx
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They are used to me and my trigger-happy camera. The evening was wonderful
xxx focused hugs xxx
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I simply cannot wait until we are retired and are having as much fun as y’all do!!
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I hope we are both still blogging then, because I’d like to see you enjoy retirement.
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That would be awesome!
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You have such fun experiences, guaranteed to be fond memories. The meal sounds delicious– and to share it with family and friends is lovely.
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I’m thinking these blog posts might have to substitute for memory if I lose mine.
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😊
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I love that part of old fiends- you get together and it’s like no time has passed!
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