The much awaited visit of Aunt Betony and Brent has come and gone, leaving us with many happy memories. They were such fun guests, ready for anything, from rock climbing in the dark, to the very-paté village bread party, to excursions always a little farther than we thought over twisty roads, to avoiding bulls on tramps through the fields around our house... We visited cave dwellings and "hanging gardens", relaxed at home with word games and "new yorkers", had some spirited debates, ate crêpes, hammocked under the trees... One beautiful windy summer night we all dressed up and went to an outdoor performance of "the magic flute". Bet whipped an elegant opera gown out of her backpack, and Brent busted out the fine Italian (?) shirt. A smashing pair. We miss them!
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