People rose at varying times after sleeping well on the comfortable beds. The buffet table now contained a fine array of breakfast items, featuring a large container of porridge being kept warm on low heat. Endless coffee refills were available.

Much post-breakfast activity revolved around completing the New York Times, and similar, puzzles.

Eventually, a group was inspired to put on outdoor clothing and head out in search of the Roberts Creek waterfall. The route took us along some country roads, passing some rusted vehicles along the way. Where the road came to an end two options presented themselves; one marked with signs saying “Do not enter” and the other a trail into the woods. Ignoring a certain participant’s anarchist tendencies, we chose the latter option.

A pleasant trail wound through the woods and we could soon hear the sound of rushing water in the distance. There was a view of the waterfall from the trail and a path that dropped down to offer a closer look. At this point, some of the group decide to turn back while the rest took the plunge down to a viewpoint across from the falls.

Climbing back to the main trail, we carried on to a spot where the trail forked. One branch offered a rickety bridge over the creek while the other, which we took, circled back to our starting point.

Returning to what we already feel is home, we jointly assembled lunch. Three kinds of soup had been prepared, with bread, crackers, and a fine assortment of cheese, fruit, and dips.

Another afternoon of puzzles, reading, soft music, and conversation ensued. There was some more walking.

As the evening approached, a sense of anticipation grew. Some people changed into festive clothing. We were diverted by Anomia, a fun card game brought by Fred and Joette. The table was set with more than usual care, featuring Jean’s white and gold birthday theme.

Dinner was created by Jonnita, a chef Jean had worked with before. We dined on Chicken Marbella or Mushroom Wellington, with roasted vegetables, squash with butter-fried sage, rice, kale salad, and foccaccia.

Jean and Fred put on a wonderful evening concert with a set of modern classics for piano and saxophone.

Birthday cake was served, honouring both Fred (December 25) and Jean (December 31).

And then it was midnight! A flurry of hugs and Happy New Years occurred. And shortly afterwards those who had stayed up for it headed to bed.