Thanksgiving '24 Travelog #11
Outside Harrisburg, PA - Thu, 28 Nov 2024, 11pm
This evening we enjoyed a big, traditional Thanksgiving dinner. Hawk, her parents, and I went over to the house of family friends Dean and Lynne. That's been a tradition among my inlaws for probably 40 years. Lynne cooks Thanksgiving dinner at their house, and my mother-in-law cooks Second Thanksgiving dinner at her house. Yes, it's like living with Hobbits. 🤣 Though Second Thanksgiving is a day or two later, not later in the same day.
Joining my inlaws and their friends for Thanksgiving is a satisfying tradition but it hasn't always been our tradition. When Hawk and I started our new lives together in California years ago we were far away from almost all of our relatives. That was both a good thing and bad thing. Good, because we wanted to start fresh and didn't care to be beholden to other people and their expectations for us. But also bad, because the distance made it hard to see family.
Sure, flying cross country was always possible. Today we do it frequently. But back then it was expensive compared to our budget, Plus, time off from work was tight. With so many other places in the world we wanted to go with our limited time and money, so we did it only once every few years. Instead our Thanksgiving tradition was to use the four-day weekend to go hiking. As recently as 2018 we spent our Thanksgiving going hiking in California— or maybe planet Vulcan— at Vasquez Rocks and Devil's Punchbowl.
But this year we stuck to the traditional tradition of Thanksgiving with family and friends. We even had my oldest sister, her husband, and their daughter join us. They recently moved back to the east coast and— warning: long story short— didn't fit in with any other relatives' plans for the day. So Hawk checked with Lynne and Dean and her parents, and invitations were extended. There's always room at the table in these houses.
Outside Harrisburg, PA - Thu, 28 Nov 2024, 11pm
This evening we enjoyed a big, traditional Thanksgiving dinner. Hawk, her parents, and I went over to the house of family friends Dean and Lynne. That's been a tradition among my inlaws for probably 40 years. Lynne cooks Thanksgiving dinner at their house, and my mother-in-law cooks Second Thanksgiving dinner at her house. Yes, it's like living with Hobbits. 🤣 Though Second Thanksgiving is a day or two later, not later in the same day.
Joining my inlaws and their friends for Thanksgiving is a satisfying tradition but it hasn't always been our tradition. When Hawk and I started our new lives together in California years ago we were far away from almost all of our relatives. That was both a good thing and bad thing. Good, because we wanted to start fresh and didn't care to be beholden to other people and their expectations for us. But also bad, because the distance made it hard to see family.
Sure, flying cross country was always possible. Today we do it frequently. But back then it was expensive compared to our budget, Plus, time off from work was tight. With so many other places in the world we wanted to go with our limited time and money, so we did it only once every few years. Instead our Thanksgiving tradition was to use the four-day weekend to go hiking. As recently as 2018 we spent our Thanksgiving going hiking in California— or maybe planet Vulcan— at Vasquez Rocks and Devil's Punchbowl.
But this year we stuck to the traditional tradition of Thanksgiving with family and friends. We even had my oldest sister, her husband, and their daughter join us. They recently moved back to the east coast and— warning: long story short— didn't fit in with any other relatives' plans for the day. So Hawk checked with Lynne and Dean and her parents, and invitations were extended. There's always room at the table in these houses.