Despite having my croquet victory snatched out of my hands at the very last second, Fakesgiving was a total success. Tons of incredible pies; beautiful meat; delicious, bubbling side-dishes… Our fridge is overflowing with ham, slices of pie, and, shockingly, all of the beer & wine that went untouched and undrunk.
Oh, and we’re drowning in other people’s Pyrex, so if you left a dish please come by and get it; I can’t promise we’ll make sure it finds it’s way home to you.
