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In some ways the downtime after the celebrations but before work starts up again are the best time of the year.

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Driving on the back roads in the piedmont is so lovely. The red clay and the bare trees, filled with mistletoe. The old wooden farmhouses and the tumbled down barns, and the beautiful goats and horses everywhere.

And Bill, bless him, drove back, so I could finish with a martini in Athens (some bars are good things....)