Blue Willow

A package arrived last evening, and early Christmas present from Subjunctive. Inside were two vintage Blue Willow bowls. They touched me and took me back to where I first ate from them, Camp Kiwanee, a place where I found my true self. Now they span over 40 years and connect me to another group of friends and a place where I thrive, blipfoto. Thank you, Paula.

We're babysitting for these scamps tonight, wish us luck!

For the Record, 
This day came in dark with rain on the way.

All hands healthy