More people were stirring in a bit, and A.'s father made up some delicious, spicy scrambled eggs.
A.'s mother, in preparation for two of her three children's arrival (along with three friends) baked a coffeecake. I forgot how good coffeecake really is. Mmmmm.
Flowers on the table.At one point I noticed a giant hive in a tree in the backyard of the house (to the front is the lake, to the back woods and even a little stream). It seems that when they were last up, this hive did not exist. Put another way, it seemed likely that the hive was either created entirely in the two weeks since their last visit, or a very small version of it quadrupled (or whatever) in that same time period.
I have never seen a hive this large in my life. Not once. Well, now I have. But before that.
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