Today our annual Christmas party was held at Rhoda's lovely home. Quite a few people attended, although not all.
It was a potluck and one of the poets brought a bought cake with "Poets Rock" on it. My poor pound cake was lost in the shadow of that wonderful cake.
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The wonderful bought cake |
Stella picked me up and we arrived a little early at Rhoda's place but she was ready for us in any event. There is so much construction around that I almost hate to let people pick me up as it is such a trial getting through.
It was a very cozy event and we did something different this time. People could read some of their work at the end of the party and several people did. I particularly loved the children's story that Kay told us. It was so great!
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Paul, our guest poet from England |
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Part of the group |
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Part of the group |
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Jeff holding up his latest publication about cats. |
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Valerie, our president, cutting the store bought cake |
It was a very nice party and Rhoda was a great hostess. Jeff brought me home as I didn't want Stella to have to go out of her way again, through all the construction going on.
A great time!
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