That’s how long this Thanksgiving day potluck has been going on.
I haven’t been there for all of them…but thirty years ago I came to my first, when Duncan was not quite two years old.
Here are some 2018 photos—30 years later!
Over the years we have become more than friends. We have become family. At the end of the day, all us women gather for a photo to remember the years…and how we’ve changed.
Here’s to thirty six years and may there be many many more!
There’s a story in my new book, Home Cooking, called “The Tree House” some of which takes place right at this Thanksgiving day potluck. It’s a story that one reviewer called “a comic lulu.”
P.S. If you are enjoying the stories and recipes in Home Cooking, I’d be much obliged if you might consider sharing a few words in a review over on Amazon, or anywhere you bought it! Thanks ever so much!