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The other night I was invited to a dinner. With the group I travelled together with in Roma and Assisi in May. The hostess and her friend had prepared an Italian menu. Minestrone soup with a local touch. We completely filled the small appartment. The more the merrier.
To gather round a table. To eat together. To share. To fill yourself.
An ordinary Tuesday made completely special. Good food. Travel memories to share. Words. Laughter. Caring for each other. Strong bonds.
The hostess was all smiles and cheerfulness. Welcoming. Caring.
A table filled with desserts.
On an ordinary Tuesday. Made special.
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Tonight there will be a very special dinner in The House in the Woods. No Friday night pizza as we use to have.......
.............and right now I feel the only dish I have ready to serve is cold feet......and may be a few tomatoes from the green house
I hope to tell you more about the dinner tomorrow.......
