Tea House 2024, wrapped.

Putting a bow on it.

Is it just me, or does Thanksgiving feel like it was ages ago? We made a game-time decision to escape the Colorado snow in Mexico last week. No pecan pie this year — just an unconventional turkey day dinner of honey butter biscuits and short rib at Acre, followed by hot churros from a roadside cart.

Last year, I holidayed a little too hard too early, so…