Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade – didn’t see it. Crowds of folks milling about Times Square all weekend, missed it. Wednesday, prior to Thanksgiving, saw six hours of theatre and then left town. A couple of hundred miles north of the City can be soooo far away. One sees the night sky in all it’s stunning glory. The quiet. The space. The non-man-made surroundings. The dirt. The weather: which was snow. The don’t-do-anything-you-normally-do-in-a-day-schedule. The spending time with others with whom you don’t usually share space. Scrabble. Dancing. Talks. No cell service. Trusting your Turkey & Give Thanks Days were as successful.