The United States holiday of Thanksgiving is less that a week away. A major holiday, even a few popular songs have found their way into the culture.
But we may have a problem. Are you feasting and celebrating at a relative’s home? Do you have to cross a river? Drive through a wooded area?
Pull a sleigh? To your grandmother’s house? Are you out of your mind? Have you paid any attention to the weather?
Let’s get a few things settled. First: No sleighs–wheels work well on bare roads. Second: I’m not trained to harness for any vehicle–and time is too short for this year. Third: The hay in your grandmother’s barn is not fit for my fine palate. Therefore: Please use the automobile. I’ll be happy to spend the day alone in my familiar barn.
In the sweet romance, MORNING TRYST, photographer Serena Carter is away from family for an entire year of holidays. While a friend joins her for Christmas, as they attend another friend’s wedding, most of her special days are spent in Missouri State Parks — photographing the sights. Well, unless a certain male friend drops in to make a different sort of holiday. Follow the link for more book details. https://amzn.to/35gH37S
