Today I woke up in my own bed! Sure there’s unpacking and laundry and cleaning but my own bed. And football… and tomatoes.
Friday we were on the road between Buffalo and Rochester. Yesterday we were on the road before 7am. We are heading home. Justin got the bit in his teeth and we were on our way. We thought we’d stop at the Rv/MH Hall of Fame in Elkhart, Indiana, but an exit was closed and, not too surprisingly, our interest had waned.
Vacation lost… vacation found
No, this wasn’t the trip we planned. We thought we’d be tooling down the Erie Canal on a sailboat, maybe even onto the Hudson River, maybe even into NYC. Instead, we went to Maine, Vermont and New Hampshire and we got Covid. Wow!
Somewhere in the course of the season I thought I’d make tomato basil bisque. That never happened but goodness, we sure have enjoyed these tomatoes. My favorite are the yellow cherry tomatoes that you can just pop in your mouth. They are so, so sweet and delicious. Justin prefers the Cherokee Purple or Russian Black (he’s not sure. He swears he will take better notes next year.). No matter, they are abundant and delicious.
Bears were on for the noon game. Don’t even remember who was in the afternoon but the Packer were in San Francisco for Sunday Night Football and it was a game! Coming down to the last 38 seconds… it was a phenomenal win!!!
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