Happy Thanksgiving to those of you who are celebrating!
My first Thanksgivings in the UK were sad ones - I felt like a special piece of my year had been sliced out of my life. I spent a few Thanksgivings trying to recreate the joy of a house full of people, settling finally on the amazing institution of an annual pie party, where T and I (and before tha…
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