For the second year in a row, we spent Thanksgiving down the shore and we couldn’t have asked for better weather! Papa did more work on the house in the morning, but in the afternoon we enjoyed a great dinner cooked by Mama with the whole Macera clan … topped off with a game of Quelf in the evening. On black Friday, Papa, Uncle Sal & Nonno got up in the black of dawn to go fishing, and once again, Papa came back w/out dinner, but had a great time w/the Macera Men. Then on Saturday Papa wasn’t sure if he would fish again, but while running on the beach, he passed a fisherman with a huge striper caught just blocks from home, so that afternoon, he packed up the truck and drove it onto the beach to try again. Once again, he came back empty handed, but he had a great time driving the truck in the sand, and even the girls came to visit, even though they sat in the truck, out of the wind, reading their books.
