Hello my Darlin Dears, the Meadow creatures that tied my hair up in a bow this morn & the sweeter than peach Gnomes whom helped me pick cucumbers this morn,
Miss Lamb your pickling and baking up a storm farmer here,
How are you today? Truly...I want to know..
As I mentioned in my last post, I had way to many captures from the Orchard on Mount Hood for one post, so here is part II:)
First..here are some funny captures of me and Nora...we got a bit carried away:) It felt good to have somebody else taking the captures for once:)
I always adore it when kiddos put their arms around each other and walk around to proclaim all that is good and whole-hearted:) The orchard made me feel like a child in a world of nothing but whole-heart...a pulse of harvest...
....Of course Nora had a story about apples:)
What you do not see is little old me leaning down and taking a big bite out of the apple:) I leaned back and started laughing, and accidentaly flashed the camera....
....& here is my dear friend Nora In the Orchard:)
My Basket....I just adore my basket...& it looks lovely full of apples:)
Ohhh Goodness Gracious...I nearly did not make it to Oregon with the basket...I did not anticipate the first plane I was riding to be so small, and the basket would not fit in the overhead or under my seat...So Miss Lamb in her green dress and oversized bow walked to the front of the cabin and asked kindly if the flight attendent could help me out, & before she could answer, he pilot stepped from behind door and looked me up and down and broke out in a glowing smile..then said "No worries my dear...we make exceptions for Disney Charachters"...
...& of course I had an apron full of Apples:)
....needless to say, I had an amazing time on mount hood:)
Which capture of the Apples & The Basket do you folks like best?:)
I have a horrible time with Decisions....
You folks have a wonderful Monday and stay tuned for on the morrow when I post about my frolic in the Portland farmers market:)
I truly do love you...
The Leaves that are turning, the cold that is coming & my heart that knows this all to well,
Miss Samantha Joelle Honey Lamb