Sunday, after Donna and I finished our beachcombing, we noticed this neat old vintage glider overlooking the river.
It just begged for photos.
And we gladly obliged.
And, yes, we hammed it up a bit for the camera.
You were the perfect prop, old glider…
…enjoy your view.
~These Days Of Mine~
these days of mine 
Sweeeeeeet!
Hugs, Pam
Great use of a very handy prop.
I wonder if the owners appreciate their treasure as much as you do. Reminds me of the one grandma had at the store but hers was on the porch.
What a leading man your MM and you, his leading lady. 🙂
Great photo of you and MM…looks like a scene from a movie! 🙂
Very sweet post!!!
That old glider made the picture perfect prop for every one of these photos. 😀
It just cries out “sit on me and watch the moon rise over the river!” I have always loved a glider. I think we all had one growing up on our porches, and it just feels reminiscent and sweet to sit in a glider (or a porch swing). Awesome smooching picture of you and JR!
a great piece of ‘rubbish’. would be a great link to rubbish tuesday. 🙂
Can’t tell who enjoyed ‘hamming it up’ more! Love the post.
Great one!
“If this old glider could talk!”
Grandma and Uncle had a gilder on their porch too. I agree there is something about sitting on one. Love the pictures!
Awesome. Wonderful prop, that glider is. You all are such fun! 🙂
I half expected the glider to go home with you! LOL