Literally stuffed like one of the three turkeys we served at
last night's Friendsgiving feast, I am jetting off to the USA tonight until early
January.
Looking forward to
my first white Christmas in years with both our sons and lots
and lots of family and friends; decorating real pine and spruce
Christmas trees;
skiing on real snow in Colorado;
ice-skating outdoors (!); drinking hot
gluhwein and cocoa because Jack Frost is nipping at your nose; being dazzled by the
Christmas decorations in New
York, Philadelphia, Denver, KC and San Fran (Nobody does Christmas like NYC though. No. Bo. Dy.); and reuniting with
my jewelry in storage!
Visions of rutabaga, jicama, & Cheese Danish dancing in my head. Tidings of comfort and joy.
Comfort and joy. It is going to be the best Christmas ever!
God bless us, everyone.
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ice sculptures in the windows at Barney's |
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gingerbread at Lord & Taylor's |
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The Met’s Christmas tree and Neapolitan Baroque crèche |
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Breck |
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KC's Crown Center Plaza |
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