77th annual

Here is that picture of the lemon meringue pie I promised a year ago. I would put up a photo of the dinner too, but it looks exactly, exactly the same as last year. I guess you don't go around doing things one way for 76 years and then changing them. Verboort was a little rainier and muddier than last year. W. slept through everything, I had a lovely time and J., always the good sport, seemed willing enough to indulge my fascination with church suppers and bazaars, especially since there is a lot of meat involved.