Thanksgiving

This Thanksgiving was unlike any I've ever had before. Pramod and I, along with the other WWOOFers here, were invited to a party hosted by Albert's friend. However, come Thursday morning, we had no idea where it was, what time dinner was at, or how we were going to get there. We did have Albert's phone number, but instead of calling him right away we had a relaxing morning where I read for hours (I finished The Road by Cormack McCarthy).

We then decided that it wasn't important for us to go to the party--so we had the day to ourselves. We went in to town to see the new Harry Potter movie (so good!) then came home to the ham and pecan pie that the farm owner had left for us for Thanksgiving. One of the neighbors had also left us a fish that he'd caught.

Pramod grilled the ham and boiled the fish and I warmed up some leftover mashed potatoes and made a pasta dish which turned out pretty good. While we were cooking, Abby and Jesse (another WWOOFing couple from Oregon) came home from the beach. They had also decided to skip out on ths party. We, plus one more, shared in on the good food and drink. It ended up being a pretty good Thanksgiving.

I realized something too. We didn't actually talk about what we were grateful for, but I did think about it. I'm grateful for Pramod. The thought of being without family for this holiday was saddening to me. However, Pramod got me through that and I enjoyed my day with him. I'm grateful that I have him here with me through everything. He's shared the amazing-ness of this trip with me. He's also been there through my crankiness, sadness, and stress. He's been an amazing travel partner and I'm glad I've had him to share the load with -- both literally and figuratively.