We always spend the 4th of July with the same people.
We did it today and A's and J's house with S, J, J, L, L's son, A&J's daughter and her friend.
The people were great--or we wouldn't do this every year--and the food was wondrous, lots of it and more desserts than you can shake a stick at.
They have two dogs, so Brigit sniffed us up and down when we came home.
Bern made a pasta salad like nothing I've ever tasted.
The wine flowed along with beer, liquor and other stuff.
A great time with great people.
Just a tad early.
No fireworks, thank God, I hate fireworks.
But on Tuesday we'll be bombarded by them.
Cheshire loves fireworks.
It may be the only think I don't like about the town where we live and thrive.
Happy, Happy Quiet 4th to you!
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