My parents are on their way home as I write this blog, having spent just over a week here in Canterbury with me. It was a full trip, with sightseeing in the UK, a short day trip to France and Belgium, and lots of time for socialising. It was also the when we broke the news to them about our engagement.
Nick has been working in London for the past few months and Dasha was able to come over to visit him for an extended weekend break. As is the normal custom at my house, we celebrated Thanksgiving on last Saturday of November (because everyone is busy working on Thursday), but this was the first time I’ve had the family around my table for the day. It was really nice, and I managed to get my camera out to snap a few photos of the evening.
Dasha & Nick at my place for Thanksgiving
My father, captivated by one of Aude’s stories. A work of fiction, I’m sure…
My mother notices something on Aude’s finger
Ten bucks says that this photo makes it into the famous “Christmas letter” this year…
I’m glad at least one of us is photogenic!
Sorry, Nick, I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. You’re beautiful, too…
Thanksgiving is always a tense time. Those who know me will attest to the fact that I’m a little territorial about my kitchen. Clearly the fruit doesn’t fall far from the tree!
A little bit of turkey and stuffing and she’s a docile as a baby…
…although no more accommodating of the camera than any of my other friends. Perhaps she’s related to Marjory in a former life?
My parents took lots more photos of the rest of their trip, and if they send me copies I’ll try to post them here this weekend. But at least a few are up – otherwise you’d think I’d fabricated their entire visit.
