It's Portland Cemetery Saturday!
First to fuel up:
Then to swing by farmers market and snag some amazing blooms:
Then we drove down to see the Portland folks. Sister M and Nephew A were able to join us.
I brought my garden tools and the four of us had fun putting together little sprays for each grave, sharing funny memories of our loved ones and deciding which flowers to use ("Gran hated salal! Make sure he gets some").
Here's Dad...
Gran...
Poppy and Grandma...
...and Aunt Rose and Uncle Kenneth. We were only able to find three vases, darn it. The cemetery was quite a busy place today.
As always, we had a goofy time.
(they call her Sister M Half-face)
Taco Smell for lunch, and then Hubby dropped my grouchy self at home and left to get some car stuff done. He's such a good hubby.
Weeded for an hour. Found this quote:
"Growing old is a privilege and growing up is optional." Went to dinner with my dear Sandy (hi Sandy).