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| Solstice fire. |
There were thirty or forty of us (unscientific guess) gathered around three portable fire pits burning atop the hill. People chatting at the fire we were at mentioned having gotten up early to watch the sunrise solstice event at Stonehenge. People visited the woods bordering the field to collect fallen branches and break them up to add to the fires.
The temperature in the
30s and forecast to drop a bit meant dressing in layers, but I just did that
yesterday, so it was easy. Even with a base layer, quarter zip turtleneck, fleece
zip front, and outer shell, it was a bit chilly on the hill due to the wind
that sometimes sent the flames blowing sideways. Every time I removed my left
glove to take a picture with my phone my hand froze. Holding it over the fire
before putting my glove back on helped.
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| Sunset before the longest night. |
After the solstice
event, the drive down country roads in the newly settled darkness had it
feeling like midnight instead of not much past 5:00. We landed at The Barn in
Princeton for supper. My friends had been there several times before, but it
was my first time there. My selection was a “Grown-up Grilled Cheese” with
smoked gouda, cheddar, apple sage slaw, and sourdough with onion rings.
Definitely delicious.
And now we move into the season of growing light each day. In approximately 182 days, we can celebrate the summer solstice.


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