Yesterday, our Sunday adventure with Motor Man’s mom was a trip to the 28th annual Daffodil Festival in Gloucester, Virginia, about an hour from us.
Although we’d been to Gloucester several times, yesterday was the first time any of us had been to the Festival. Daffodils, yellow bows, artwork, music, food, crafts, people, and historic buildings in the background.
Motor Man and his mom posed for this sweet picture.
We treated Mom to a Daffodil Festival jacket AND a bouquet of daffodils. Yesterday would have been Pop’s 92nd birthday; I’m sure he was smiling down on her.
The three of us had our picture taken in the Virginia Is For Lovers LOVE sign.
And, back home, MY daffodil of choice from the Festival: Pink Charm.
It was another fun Sunday afternoon adventure. (Motor Man said it was the perfect destination, since “some” of us are a little…..daffy.) He didn’t elaborate…..
~These Days Of Mine~