New Year's Eve

At Phyl and Dave's. Long ago, before Dick, the three of us used to spend New Year's Eve together: a series of hors d'ouevres for dinner, champagne, movies to watch, and I spent the night.  I love seeing Phyl's latest crocheted creations.

This time, a bit off the mark on the calendar but still total fun: I made pizza from scratch (using Mike and Nicole's recipe) and we caught up on television shows we all liked, and of course ...

champagne.  The most stubborn cork I've ever seen.  I could not make it budge.  "Dave! Help." 

15 minutes later ... the cork was defeated.

 

And there was no staying up till midnight.  Older and wiser?