Last Sunday, Roger and I drove up to the Village at Loon Mountain in Lincoln, NH to join 23 other members of my extended family on my father’s side.
Amazingly this was the 30th anniversary of the annual fall gathering at the timeshare condo my grandparents purchased back in 1976. According to my dad, they made the commitment so that they would have a place to travel with friends and to reciprocate the interesting invitations they received from other in retirement. Unfortunately, my grandmother died that same year before they have had a chance to show off their shiny new digs.
But they started a family tradition few of us missed more than once or twice over the years. My grandfather presided over the week each year until his health failed in… Continue reading
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