Five generations

That's how we gathered yesterday for High Tea at The Fairmont Palliser Hotel in Calgary.  There were only three present -- me, daughter and granddaughter -- but another two were there in spirit:  My mother and Grandmother.  My mother because I wore one of her jackets and my grandmother because I carried her shillelagh walking stick -- in fact, that stick may have actually been her mother's, so that would be six generations!

In any case, we were five generations there yesterday.

It was delightful, but expensive.  (I won't tell you how much because you'd die!)  Nevertheless, well worth it.

Just a delightful time and rare that we are together, given the hectic schedules of daughter and granddaughter.  I am so grateful.