Did you ever hear of something so glorious as a parade in winter? At night?
Streets lit...
Boys throwing flames...
Hands stretched out for candy...
And then the very next day you get to go cut down your Christmas tree in the forest?
Oh, the incomparable joy!
(Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Mt 11:28)
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3 comments:
Great pix!
JD
That looks like a lovely memory.
We have those things. :o)
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