Thursday, November 22, 2012

These flowers say Thanksgiving

Last Saturday afternoon, I went down to the farm and passed Carl and Vosco's house.  I had to meet the hay man, so I didn't get a chance to stop.  I could see that there were still tons of chrysanthemums, all tied to posts and lined up like soldiers.  The glowing colors were highly visible from a distance.

As I mentioned before, Vosco is from Bulgaria, and his grandmother and mother were great gardeners. He has a wonderful collection of chrysanthemums, just like they did.  I took this photograph on a previous visit.  The flowers look like Thanksgiving to me.

It was a good day here, and I got over my blue mood remembering how things used to be.  Two families - long time friends - came, and we had lots of laughs and way too much food.  I tried to make Mother's dressing, but something wasn't right.  The color and texture were weird.  The cornbread and biscuits I made to go into it tasted better than the finished product.

But, we had a feast, and right now I feel like the girl on Seinfeld who had the toy collection.  You remember, Jerry and Elaine drugged her with a turkey dinner so they could play with her Easy Bake Oven and GI Joe.

Back to Vosco's flowers.  He's had a bonanza of beauty for the last two months.  By the weekend, it's supposed to get a lot colder, and we'll have freezing temperatures for the first time this fall.  I don't know what will happen to his flowers, but I'm glad I snapped these showy daisy chrysanthemums when I did.  Just looking at them makes me smile.

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