Well, our annual Jersey Thanksgiving food free-for-all has come and gone. And, as always, it was a great success. If you judge success by the amount of pounds gained and food coma naps taken, that is.
The ride itself kicked things off.
Then, moments after arriving in Jersey, we got back on the road and hit our favorite diner. At 2 a.m.
Thanksgiving brought massive quantities of good food.
Because our stomachs had already expanded, we turned Friday into the best day of the year—all-you-can-eat sushi day!
And since a trip home isn’t complete without some real food, we indulged in cheesesteaks and pizza.
Saturday brought Thanksgiving #2 with the Sylvan clan.
The Iron Bowl was full of pizza and wings and cursing and cheering. But no pictures were taken, because, football.
How did I not have to roll myself all the way home? Running.
So now we’re back home from another whirlwind trip, and I’m eating strictly vegan again. Because it was only a matter of time before someone said, “Congrats! When are you expecting?”