#2,010 Passing the Torch.
Tonight we were invited to a gathering at the inn next door by Mrs. Peggy and Mr. Earl, our precious neighbors. They wanted some of us “young whippersnappers” to visit with the generation before us who have done so much for Laurel with their time and their service, and she annoucned that they were “passing the torch” to us now, and I swear I felt like I might cry. There were a couple of really heartfelt speeches, and I completely forgot to take a photo except for this one, of Ben and our sweet new friend, Kit, singing How Great Thou Art around the piano while Bill played.
And this one of me and Ben being all prom-ish that Michael texted to me.