Connections, even if six feet apart, outside, and for only a few hours, is why we're back in Tahoe before the weather turns wintery.
Our nephew was in Reno on a job and called to let us know he had some free time. We welcomed him eagerly.Steve barbecued lunch. We filled one another in on our lives and then the boys played a competitive round of horseshoes. It felt almost normal and way fun.Our friends, who also have another home elsewhere, invited us to bundle up and gather in their Tahoe backyard. We brought our own hot tea and delighted in each other's company in the 42° Sierra sunshine. Hey we will take what we can get! Here's to the light after dark.
𝆕 I miss my mom, I miss my dad
I miss the road, I miss my band
Givin' hugs and shakin' hands
It's a mystery, I suppose
Just how long this thing goes
But there'll be crowds and there'll be shows
And there will be a light after dark
Someday when we aren't six feet apart 𝅘𝅥𝅮
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