Gobble Gobble

As tradition has it our Thanksgiving followed a close script. Wednesday night we got to Columbus and were greeted with bowls of hot gumbo, thanks Kath. The cousins all slept in the basement and in the morning a crew went off the run the Flying Feather Four Miler. We followed the run with a session of ice skating with the extended family, then back home for turkey frying and drinks in the garage- just like the pilgrims, classy! It was a really fun day.