
Paul and Dian hosted Thanksgiving this year. I had been looking forward to it since they invited me many months ago. Paul is a fabulous cook and an evening at the Quinn's is always a treat.
My Thanksgiving Day began with what was supposed to be the 6 mile Ocean Beach Turkey Trot with Chris. However, due to the oil spill a few weeks ago in the Bay, the Ocean Beach Turkey Trot turned into a 5K Turkey Trot in Golden Gate Park. The race was still fun and I am glad I went. Many of the runners were in rather entertaining costumes.

Baking was frenzied, as I wasn't quite sure I could get everything done before it was time to depart for dinner. Alas, the worry was for naught.
Paul had requested a latticed-topped apple pie which turned out PERFECT. That is, until it imploded in the car on the way over. OK, it didn't implode, but it did manage to slide off a baking sheet and spill all over another dessert and all over the car. I was so mortified that all I could do was laugh.

2 comments:
Love having Thanksgiving with friends. My favorite holiday but I almost never travel for it. I was at Sasser's place, she hosted, with a bunch of other folks that you probably know too. Much wine, much food and football on the tube before that. Perfect.
Apparently there were triathlon-friends Thanksgivings going on all over the City! Aren't we lucky? : )
Perfect is right.
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