I love sitting in the cellar with the aroma of ripe apples, onions, and other goodies stored there, plus that good earthy smell.

I wonder where Granpappy hid all his stuff....

There is only one person I know of who could find it.

Ya mean that isn't rocket fuel? I wondered what Granpappy had corked in all them jugs, but it sure did some great launch sequences for those model rockets we built.

I suppose it could be used for rocket fuel -- remember the time his shed up in the woods blew up?

One way to get high or lit up!

aahahahahaha!

Yup...it did work quite well in those model rockets...poor ol' Wiley.

Or .... was that on the train we built those rockets? So many journeys....

Greetings to all wonderful friends out there. How is your day going so far?

Sunshine and roses are filling my day with love and joy.

Sitting back here on my porch with the sounds of birds singing their joy and finding peace in the love I have for him -- knowing that no one can ever take his place.

Who wants some warm apple pie with vanilla ice cream on top? With a cup of good strong coffee?