On July 1, 2013, Dave, Michael, Lisa, and I stole away for a bit of sightseeing while Kyle worked, the kids slept in, and (as we didn't quite realize) Camille was marooned because the Ebert and Flindt kids refused to leave each together and we had disappeared with all the drivers. Ignorance is bliss--we had a great time alone together. Our first stop was the Norman Rockwell Museum.
We wandered through its galleries, recognizing one beloved, familiar image after the other. Rockwell began his illustrations in the 1920s and continued into the 1970s. Dave and I identified with the portraits of peace in America during the 50s and early 60s, before the race riots and anti-war riots of the late 60s and early 70s began.
We also toured Rockwell's studio, where he created his paintings and illustrations. The green Berkshire woodlands stretched into the distance.
We started a hike to a lookout over the Berkshire countryside. After a march straight up a steep hill, pursued by murderous mosquitos, we paused, short of the top, to appreciate the lush greenness and the craggy rock outcroppings. We then fled.
We explored another "perfect New England village," Great Barrington. We wandered through art galleries and shared some ice cream, which is plentiful at gourmet cafes and roadside shops throughout New England.
One of the most beloved reunion events is the candy bar game. Participants throw dice to win the chance to either choose candy bars from the central pile or to request candy bars already chosen (if they can remember who has what candy bar). Annelise led the children's game, in which the little guys were as intent as their elders.
Grandma Carol and Darrell joined the teenagers and adults for their competitive candy binge, as did Janice, Nancy and Darrell Moench, and Josh and Jodi Kennedy.





