Two treasurers-for-life and two weavers meet for lunch

And there were only three of us.

Linda was in town today, and she and Pam and I went for lunch

at Fishers, 

where a topiary is turned into a snowman.

Linda moved in for a closer look, and I smiled as Pam moved discretely out of  camera range.

She's much younger and prettier than the two old weavers.

Pam was Treasurer for Life of the Peninsula Area Chamber of Commerce

for the ten years after I held the title for ten years.

I'm thinking a bit longer for each of us, since the chamber had its beginning in 1990.

Interesting how we jump in because we have something to add,

then one day it's time for new blood.

All the sidewalks were lined with luminaries, I noticed on my way to work.

A lot of luminaries, up both sides of State Route 303, across the bridge, around corners.

Pam said at lunch tonight is the Chamber's annual 
candlelight walk, and she is a luminary lighter.

A lot of lighting.

An hour ago I asked Emily if she wanted to go look at a small town tradition.

I took my camera.

Not my tripod, not my gloves, but my heart was in the right place.

We talked about small town illusions on the way home,

And cheered for the people walking past the luminaries,

Bags in hand.

A picture from a couple of weeks ago, back from a training session,

wearing her official Boston Mills, Brandywine uniform.

The season has not begun, but when it does it often does not end until March.

Here's a cat who would tell you what to do with ski runs.