A very gracious American woman hosted Thanksgiving in her home for all the Peace Corps volunteers and saved us from homesickness...and from attempting to cook all that food ourselves. We had a beautiful day of swimming, feasting, watching good old American football, and sharing our traditions with some of our Grenadian friends who joined us. And of course we all ate too much and had a turkey coma afterwards, so why do I still have my eye on my freezer where my tub of ice cream is resting?
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