The Gathering Place

Day 72

Outside: a chilly, rainy Friday night.  Inside: a cozy Irish pub with a fire in the hearth.  What really warms the evening, though, is the gathering of friends, the laughter, the stories told.  I treasure the four hours we spend sharing food, memories, and news, holding tight to our affection and understanding.

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