Bluebird, icy cold days brought 3 Northwesterners to New England. The wary travelers endured canceled flights and red eyes to arrive. Thanks, weather gods. Your white, fluffy trickery worked. They changed their flights on the other end and stuck around the gambrel palace a few more days. 

Unfortunately, we all hate each other so didn’t really do anything fun.

Except watch Matt’s antics at the bird feeders

And snuggle with “sailor” and read books like Larry CB loves Seattle

Dinner at Common Man in Warren

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