Thanksgiving is of course an ordinary working day here in Spain, but in the
evening we always put on a dinner for our local friends. They call the day
“Fiesta de Pavo” (pavo=turkey). This year we were 16 people for the dinner, and
my wife had begun the preparations on Monday. It all culminated at 10 p.m. or
so on Thursday, when Esteemed Wife started dissecting the turkey while our
friends waited at the table (of course, by then we had been stuffing our faces
with various tapas, so people were not dying of hunger):
It was a nice evening, and I still managed to do my morning bike ride and go to
work Friday morning.
Слава Україні! Героям слава!
Themed Olympus Photo Exhibition: http://www.tope.nl/