Painting grape leaves made me think of the Tokay (sp) grapes we had growing at our former home. At least that's what someone told me they were. They rambled along an arbor to a chain link fence and behind our old garage where they climbed up and over the wall to the neighbor's back yard. She appreciated the grapes, so that was a good thing. The arbor was replaced with a patio, but the vines kept growing, each year with the fruit moving down along the fence, and getting further and further from our yard. It's kind of funny how we did the watering, but our neighbor ended up with the results. But that was toward the end of our time at that house, and we didn't mind, because the vines themselves were pretty on the fence.
We were in that home for 30+ years and during that time there were countless jars of grape jelly. It was beautiful too. So pink! So I'd like to make a jelly "toast" (not jelly ON toast, although that sounds yummy) to the "A's" to congratulate them for 35 years of fruitful love.
Our grape jelly! |
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