We do indeed have much to be thankful for. Yesterday, we had 24 for Thanksgiving dinner at our cottage, ranging from 78 years (not telling who) to 10 months. Raking leaves, winterizing the boats, putting docks away,... all the usual Thanksgiving rituals. Today, they are all gone home. We sat on the dock, my beloved Jeannette with a glass of wine and I with a cold Carib, in my birthday suit enjoying the sun, and wishing I could be at Club O as I had booked. Life is indeed good.