Donna, Ken, and Midnight drove down from Mossleigh this morning to spend the afternoon with me. I’m not accustomed to playing hostess, especially not in the RV, but we made it work. I served up a pasta casserole, a loaf of homemade bread, and some of Jody’s carrot cake. A camping chair worked well for additional seating and we’re all used to eating from our laps so the lack of table was no issue.

Mossleigh isn’t right next door, but it is an easy less than two hour drive, so we’re all as good as neighbours and hope to see a lot of each other this summer. It’s amazing that for all the vastness of our country we still managed to end up in nearly the same spot this summer.