Happy Thanksgiving

 

 

The year has turned its circle,
The seasons come and go.
The harvest all is gathered in
And chilly north winds blow.

Orchards have shared their treasures,
The fields, their yellow grain,
So open wide the doorway ---
Thanksgiving comes again!
Old Rhyme.

 I wish all of you in the States a very happy Thanksgiving and for those of you in other places, know that I am thankful for your company and the moments we share. HIghlights of our celebration to come. Be well.