One by one they're coming back to their old stomping grounds. Inch by inch they're taking over. By tomorrow at noon, they'll be munching and crunching, laughing and toasting, hugging and loving and yakking and napping.
Yes, it's a reunion! A family reunion of the McAlpine clan, descendents of Robert and Florence. Because it's in September we won't be as strong in number as years gone by but the gaiety and joy will be huge!
I'll write again after the calm resumes in my neck of the woods.
Thinking and praying for those in the path of Ike.