With husband still in the hospital on Labor Day, I went with some of our neighborhood up a winding road into the mountains, to a resort that I am sure resembles heaven for a barbecue and a bit of jazz.
Where peace reigns
On a perfect day
For good old-fashioned hot dogs, hamburgers and macaroni salad
Where some chose unusual beverages
Where the Golden Mantle Chipmunks trust people
And the trees spread their many arms to the sky
Where music filled the air
The Haute Schatz Dixieland Jazz Band tickled their instruments
With good company in the appreciative audience
A wonderful day with more than enough.
These days with husband home are full of adjustments. The road to enough is bumpy, but we will get there.
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