In the morning, I rearranged my twig furniture to create a banquet table.
Dick carved a jack-o-lantern after selecting a face from a printout that our granddaughter had sent us...
and cut slabs from the trunk of a fallen tree to use for plate/bowl chargers.
In the cool evening, we gathered. Warmed by a wood fire on the backporch, we ate bowls of soup and chunks of rustic bread. Game night with my siblings. At our home. Our bed and breakfast.