As a child we would visit our grandfather’s mother’s home, which at that time was the home of his cousin Sis and his sister Edith. How’s that for a genealogy knot?
In any event, it was a towering event in my life (or just such a constant event that to this day I could walk you, step by step through the house, revealing layers and layers of details, but I won’t bore you with them today.)
Today is about the back porch. The back porch was at the top of a rather large set of stairs; we would call it a deck now-a-days, but it was simply the back porch. And the door led into the kitchen. To the side of the porch was a towering tree, that I loved as a little girl because each spring it produced pink teacup flowers all over it.
We called it a magnolia. It was beautiful, and the flowers were fragile. I have a photo of it somewhere on a negative. Someday, I will get the scanner working again and I will find it.
I moved to the ‘south’ eight years ago, and boy did I learn about what a magnolia REALLY was!!!! The Southern Magnolia can be over 60’ tall, they are evergreen with huge glossy leaves, and have flowers the size of small dinner plates, and wow, do they smell fabulous!!! (A clean, lemony -but not furniture polish–kind of scent)
I will be posting more on my photo site over the next few weeks as I capture more images…Look in Flowers For Sale for the latest!