Just arrived back home after a whirlwind, wonderful time in Virginia for Thanksgiving. What a special time at the "Raphin Retreat" as my parents home has been named. Situated on 35 acres in the hills of western VA, the house is away from the hustle and bustle and just peaceful. We spent much of the days reading, cooking, talking, enjoying the crackle of the fire, and playing bananagrams. These times of calm were interspersed with big trips to town (Lexington, about 25 minutes away) and WAL-MART--city at its finest. Dad spent alot of time in his wood shop and mom and I sewing. The creative juices were flowing! Not worrying about time, but just enjoying the moment.
Devoured this book. I love to run. And I was so inspired that after finishing the 10k Turkey Trot, I whipped off my shoes and re-ran the last mile with my mom, barefoot! Born to run? Yes.
A well lit fire, warming the house!
Sun glinting through the trees during our afternoon walk through my mom's expertly marked trails!
The house!
All of the above are views of or from the Raphine Retreat. Picturesque. Most days were warm and sunny, making the sunsets vibrant through the clear skies.
Picking up the weekly bread order from neighbors who cook in their backyard brick oven. Perfect bread. Our favorite was the harvest loaf, containing pumpkin and sweet potatoes!
A highlight: holding hour old baby goats at another neighbors! Check out the pregnant mama below. Can you imagine??
Gathering eggs at Helen's!
And then, Thanksgiving Day began with the Turkey Trot. The course was very, very challenging and hilly. Very conducive for stories after, "Remember that hill at mile 2??" and "Can you believe that broken tree along the trail? We had to stop and walk over it!"
Uncle Johnny, running for our soldier!
This year's running crew! Missing: Shea and Kyle. Next year.
THANKSGIVING MIRACLE: the PC (yes, I'm that specific, a definite Mac user) worked well to skype after praying that the Lord would give us just 5 minutes with Daniel. The whole family was able to talk to him!
Our traditional turkey fried in peanut oil. Todd works wonders, this turkey was amazing. Shea and I feasted on the crispy skin for awhile before dinner and were pleasantly satisfied. LOVE.