Now that my excuses have run out, it's time to do a little catching up...

For Thanksgiving, Beth and I meet up with my mother, my sister and her family a-ways down south in Maryland. Anne was gracious enough to host this year's feast and so we packed the Jello molds in the car and headed down the Jersey Turnpike along with half the traveling residents of the Northeastern United States. What can I say about a good Thanksgiving meal that hasn't already been said... mmm, stuffing. A good time was had. I even had time to squeeze in a little rock-scramble of a hike along the cliffs of the Potomac.