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RE: Seasons End: Market Friday

Age of feeling all grown up, still looking for it!

Lovely little store, one can look consider and not buy at all if too pricey. Enjoy trying the ice cream recipe at home, something my Mom made was a great bowl in summer months when we were young.

Carnations a hit every time I see them small or large buds one of my favourites!

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Thank you so much, Joan! @joanstewart

I make ice cream, but, I have never made lavender ice cream. I did buy some from the store, a little, hardly worth buying it was so small! I will use some of the lavender I picked for it. It should be fun.

Haha! Everyone is saying that! They have never grown up yet. I truly get it. It is the same as, who really feels their age? Until you do...

Carnations are gorgeous! They are one of my favorites!

Thank you so much for stopping by and leaving your words.

#MarketFriday loves you!

Always nice to try your own experimenting with something new. Perhaps being summer, ice cream cake decorated with lavender....

You feel it yup when bones talk back along with other paraphernalia 🙃 these trivialities we manage most days.

Not there yet, but someday I will be is what I meant. My mom always said it creeps up on you until one day, you realize that you are there. I know you are right about managing it most days,

It just becomes part of you and not much attention is paid to it.

Creeps up is a great phrase, slowly notice that reflection is not what it used to be, sprightly step, not so much....

Was sitting imagining the smell of carnations with that peppery aroma how very much I enjoyed them, my Dad grew them and Sweet Peas every year inland.

Sweet peas! My dad grew them on a fence and I always remember the perfume of them as one would lay on the hammock, pretending we lived the good life. LOL

Slow creep, barely noticeable. The other thing my dad must plant was rhubarb. I always thought it was a funny must-have item, but, he loved his rhubarb jelly and pie. Sometimes he would add strawberries to the mix!

Our neighbour grew rhubarb, as children we jumped the wall, ate it with the sugar bowl on the back lawn, knowing if we were caught trouble would follow !LOLZ (was called a hiding back then).

Sweet memories being raised from childhood once again, coastal does not really support the plants we discussing, many others but not those!

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A masta-Don.

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Haha!! You bad children! We did the same with the neighbor's cherry tree and yes, my mom tanned our hides! That is what we called it. Although it was not tanned, I can assure you. Nobody corrects their children nowadays, so I am sure they don't have a name for it. :/

It must be the temperature that doesn't support it, yes? I live on the water at the Shore and it grows the same as here, mostly. It is basically and island with two bridges that go out to it.

Oh, yes! The memories!!