The continuing stories of a British family exiled (by choice) in the US and finding themselves in southern Maine.
Wednesday, July 2, 2014
Day 7.173: A table for eight
It was another hot muggy day - I was at work and was relieved to find our new air conditioning unit coping quite well when I got home. Around then the thunderstorms arrived - as did my parents.
We had dinner around our expanded dining table with seating for 8 (pictured). Also laid with 8 places (not pictured). I'm not sure who else we were expecting but he or she failed to show.
Jesus of course ! (delete this comment if it offends) :-)
ReplyDelete:) We joked that we had laid it for Elijah (a Seder tradition) but we didn't pour him a cup of wine.
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