One for Nana.

Corned beef, roast potato (two types; spicy and 'plain'), sauteed carrots, roast parsnip and onion, steamed silverbeet, steamed cabbage and a very yummy cheese sauce.

Eaten by three grandchildren of my beautiful Nana B. (me, and two of my cousins) and four great grandchildren (she didn't live to meet them in person) - two from each of my cousins, and their wives (though one abstained from the beef - and Nana would have been proud at how quickly I whipped up marinated tofu for her) and my lovely husband. Ten for dinner.

Those leaves (we talked about earlier..) are falling hard and fast.

This seems to be a very intense time for us here at Polly HQ. We're not at all in charge of our days and we are feeling ~sans safety net~ (Shandra, is there a word I'm looking for here - 'bare/honest'?) and it's okay. It really is okay. It's just a lot, all at once, to accept and to move on from and to forgive and to REALLY forgive. And I think this might be the other side of the process that began with our knee injury.

God bless, good health etc.
(Hey - seems like we had a kinda Thanksgiving by accident.)