A few shots from last night's dinner with two of John's brothers & their families. Eating from a beautiful & bountiful vegetable garden, holding & chasing the chickens, picking & eating raspberries, grilling vegetables, rope-walking, al-fresco dining, ice clinking in glasses, singing Happy Birthday in Swedish (I join in but doubt I have it right), our nephew playing guitar & singing his own songs, and tucked in bed back in Brooklyn by midnight. A pretty nice way to spend an evening.
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That looks perfect!! Swedish, eh? :) My favorite picture is of that sweet dog.
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