Christmas is the most spectacular time of the year. When I was a child, it was a family tradition to drive around town and admire everyone's decorations. On those short, dark days of December, the dazzling lights seem to push back the darkness and create a cozy glow behind my eyes. I would kneel in the backseat, pressing my nose against the window, my breath fogging the glass, trying to memorize every detail.
Here I am, an old bat, and I'm still captivated by holiday lights.
Traditional Landscape by Vernon Hills Landscape Architects & Landscape Designers James Martin Associates
Tomorrow on the blog: A Christmas Tour of Doors
Shared at Metamorphosis Monday,
Note: This Christmas, I am packing, and my house looks like a box factory. I'm hoping that the ranchburger's kitchen is finished soon, so I can get back to the fun side of blogging.