Today I went to a family Christmas celebration on a ranch. The temperature outside was exactly 32 degrees and it snowed lightly. I got a chance to burn off some of the gravy by running in the snow briefly as well.
Bing Bing wasn't allowed to go.
The Ranch wasn't so far out of town.
Almost exactly 32 degrees.
The Hendrickson Ranch was heavy with laurals.
They set a festive table as well.
Then we went to the grocery store to appease my more vegetarian sensibilities.
I had a chance to talk to the butcher and he told me that butt roast and rump roast are in fact not the same thing.
I expect there will be a cavalcade of excitement tomorrow.
