Xmas dinner for lonely seniors

Woke up at 8am to christmas morning after a good night in grandparents' house. The miracle due of encapturing a separate bedroom instead of fireplace room bed-couch...

Cold weather had disappeared during the night along snowing. The world still white, trees and roads. Not yet any ploughs seen in the morning as we took off for city, me and my husband.

In the blip is our destiny: a christmas lunch for elderly people, lonely seniors with no relatives for the season. Acting like a chauffeurs, we picked up some seniors and drove them to the restaurant for lunch. As a chauffeur I could take also my mom with me for the christmas lunch and I also had time to chat with her some time. After the lunch, santa claus visit and christmas carrols they all should be driven back home of course.

On my way home I visited my dad in dementia ward. I found him in laundry room arranging again and agin a big towel, smiling alone. He seemed to be happy as he saw me, anyway having his own party, apparently. I tried to chat a while, but gave up quite soon and drove back to the country.

Road patrols had woken up as I was on the road again: I counted some 5-6 snow ploughers on my way back. Salting the roads aswell, bye bye ice & snow!

Back at grandparents' at 3pm just before blue hour and sunset.

In the extra you can see my family in sauna, this time wearing full body peat mask. My daughter's gift for his father, actually.

Susanna