Well, it's that time of year again. Time to begin the long, painful goodbye to summer and begin thinking about the new school/work year. I started a tradition when Cara was just going off to college. The last meal at home is Farewell Fajitas. And since, as the schedule works out, this is our last meal at home together before everyone disperses to their own corners of the globe.....tonight was Farewell Fajitas.
This summer...like any other time, had it's good points and bad. On the whole, I wouldn't give it super high marks...Alyssa suffered through her summer job, Cara's summer plans fell through and I felt a good deal of professional stress myself. The weather wasn't wonderful. Our one trip to the beach resulted in bad burns and an allergic reaction.... But, we weren't expecting to see too much of Cara, and we were lucky that she ended being home much more than anticipated...and although we didn't get to s'more quite as often....we still did get our s'more time in. We got to have ice cream and do some fun family things together....and we are all filled with pride as Alex begins marching band.
So, despite the fact that this summer won't go down in the history books as being fantastic....it did provide us with some redeeming qualities. As Cara heads back home tomorrow and back to work on Monday, as Alyssa heads back to Oswego next Saturday, as Alex and I brace ourselves for a busy fall....we say farewell to summer, to carefree days, a more relaxed schedule, to warmth and light and to each other and family time together. And what better way to say farewell then with Fajitas?
“What is that feeling when you're driving away from people and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? - it's the too-huge world vaulting us, and it's good-bye. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies.”
~ Jack Kerouac