We had so much under these now bare grape vines. Late night drinks with friends, a magical night with all the candles lit. Family barbecues, shucking peas and beans and lovely cool shade from the burning sun.
It is even attractive in the cold months, but I bet it is spectacular in summer with bunches of grapes just begging to be picked. Wayne got to come home this week, but I am still caring for Mom in Bellingham. Don't know when my next trip home will be, but I dream of sitting under my cabin porch and watching the weather go by. - Margy
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It is even attractive in the cold months, but I bet it is spectacular in summer with bunches of grapes just begging to be picked. Wayne got to come home this week, but I am still caring for Mom in Bellingham. Don't know when my next trip home will be, but I dream of sitting under my cabin porch and watching the weather go by. - Margy
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