Sewanee Potluck

My nine hour drive to Sewanee from Scottsville moved along at a decent pace. I stopped for gas, coffee, and a Taco Bell Doritos taco and then found myself heading up the mountain and rolling on into our driveway. Very soon thereafter Dad and I drove over to MP's for a potluck affair.

All the usual suspects were in attendance, but many had nice little twists to keep things  interesting.

Dad made a fresh corn salad with his favorite new corn: ambrosia.

I heaped my plate with couscous, bean salad, potato salad, cherries and a few other things hiding around in there.

Sewanee hadn't seen any rain in three weeks, but within two hours of my arrival, we had a nice bit of a shower.

After we left I asked Dad to drive to the Cross so I could get a look of the valley before the night took away all light in the sky. Pretty pretty.

It was lovely to see a lot of familiar faces at MP's and to enjoy good company and great food!