In the morning we drove up the hill to Prescott, actually just outside of town, where the family Thanksgiving picnic has been held for the last several years. It wasn't just warm; it was hot.
I was informed by my grandmother (head of the table) that this is the 50th such picnic, and that I was present at the first. I have to say I don't recall.
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