I’m grateful I’ll be in Italy in February with a wonderful group of women! And grateful I don’t have to find all my Thanksgiving ingredients at this little Italian street market. My mother always remembers I was born on a Thursday since she missed market day in Delft, Holland. There was no grocery store back in the day and she missed her opportunity to get groceries that week. Going from stall to stall at the farmers market is lovely when I also have the choice of going to Trader Joe’s for pumpkin ice cream. Wishing you all safe travels and good times with friends and families on this Thanksgiving Day. warmly, Barbara