2025
The count grows. 2024...2025. Our midnight countdown celebration occurred once again with friends in a stove-heated party garage in Vermont, including our kids, finally able to stay up for the official EST demarcation. Same place, same people, same time for most of the past decade, although we have all changed considerably during that time. A tradition of similar but different experiences, layered like evolving archeological strata in our cyclical memories. We skied, at Middlebury and Pico, and the kids are finally keeping up and charging ahead. I must be getting old. Christmas with my family in Maine is one of…