There have been 4 of us, there have been 12. It could be winter, summer, spring or fall. We might have bagged out on the floor at a friend's apartment or in the many beds at Jean's Cottage. No matter where or when we have renewed ourselves with the friendship and caring that is brought by us all.
The music is wonderful. It could be old time Rock n Roll, it could be folky, or maybe some haunting celtic melody.
We treasure hunt through the local thrift shops, yard sales, and visit the touristy-gifty places: the antique and the avant garde.
Our lives have been everywhere and yet each time we meet it has surely only been just a few weeks passing. There is magic and craziness, always. THANK YOU DEAR COOKIE SISTERS.