I visited my two sets of aunts and uncles in Vermont this past weekend. It was a bittersweet reunion because my granddad is dying in the hospital. It was good to see them but sad that he was dying.
The food was delicious (cinnamon rolls for breakfast with yogurt and cold cuts for lunch). There was pizza for dinner the first night and homemade chocolate cake one night. The second night we went to a mayan restaurant. I had two empanadas.
The company was good too; warm and loving. We visited my granddad three times before we left for Maine. Despite a little drama it was a good reunion.