On Sunday, as you’ve seen in last week’s blogpost, we spent time together working on our form with Lee Scott and then off to breakfast in a pub in Bloor West Village. I heard about travels from both ends of the table. We hatched a plan to eat more Indian food.
On Tuesday, Susan and Lee were waiting at the mailbox and the 3 of us completed the circuits that we suspect Phyllis just randomly makes up. Then to our “local� for a pub supper. Laurel joined us and we caught up on her news.
On Thursday, about a dozen of us met at Holy Blossom Temple to serve guests at “Out Of The Cold.� The music, the food, the genuine regard of the guests for one another and for the servers made it a sincerely warm experience for both volunteers and guests. And the salmon looked delicious.
And then Saturday, back to the cemetery for a really pleasant walk in the sunshine. I had to miss breakfast but I’m sure it was a companionable meal, as always.