Art and I continue to isolate at home with occasional sightings of our family from afar. Father’s day was one of those rare occasions and once again, I divided our spacious back yard into three sections with caution tape. Art and I kept to our designated area but John, with permission from the McCormack family crossed the line into their space.
Using dishes and tapestries brought home from Japan, I set up three Japanese themed tables and we ordered sushi from the Sushi Garden. My grandchildren are all sushi monsters and was it my imagination or did our koi fish circle the pond more anxiously as we ate?
The food was excellent, the weather perfect and it was a joy to spend time with our immediate family.