John and Karen invited us to their house for dinner, and we arrived just as the sun was setting.
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Memoirs Past and Present.
John and Karen invited us to their house for dinner, and we arrived just as the sun was setting.
“Where are the peeps? And, will the next dinner at your house look like this?” (Quote from Feb something.)
I always admire “adults” elegant homes. Guess some of us are just incorrigible old hippies.
Michael is a magician with words and photos….our house only seems to look elegant!