Sleet, ice, pizza, cake and all that jazz

We braved the icy roads and got to church in time for Evensong rehearsal. Patient, kindly John drove us down the slippery streets, bought drinks, set up tables, paid the pizza guy, and gave up his entire evening to support me.

They came, they ate, they left. In less than 45 minutes all the pizza was gone, as was an entire cake. It took longer to drive back home, as the freezing rain caused constant windshield challenges.

And now we get ready for the next adventure. Tomorrow, God willing and weather permitting, we fly to New Haven for Noah's first graduate recital on the famous Woolsey Hall organ. I've only seen pictures, and have heard that this is one remarkable instrument.

Winter travel.....eeek.