Today I was watching little sweet Zofia.
And I went in the kitchen and cut a slice of.....
Poppy seed bread. John and his family love this stuff. Karen, John's mom, makes it from scratch. I've tried it once or twice, and I just don't really like it. This was store bought, but it had raisins, so I figured I'd give it a try. Nope, still didn't like it. Oh well.
As it is the day before Thanksgiving, I had packed my bag and left from their house and headed to the bus station to go down to Grandma and Grandpa's house in Cape Cod for Thanksgiving and the weekend. Before coming up here, I never knew that people actually rode buses. I didn't know anyone who had ridden a Grey Hound bus. So I went and bought my ticket for the Plymouth Brockton bus and was amazed and the happy buzz in the very busy and packed bus station.
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