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From the Expression staff:
In recognition of the upcoming Valentine’s Day holiday, we asked our subscribers and friends to share a "love story" with us with the understanding that "love" could be defined in any way they chose--that their response did not have to be serious essays about the greatest love of their lives (though they could be) but could be more lighthearted. Over the next few days we will share the submissions.
by Kathy Kirk
Wedding Venue Blues
A wedding in Reading,
Is that where we’re heading?
Or maybe Canadian
Cold for the bride.
Jamaica is pretty,
But not New York City.
When the world is the venue
It’s hard to decide!
This one’s too beach-y
And that one’s too hot.
Another’s expensive,
‘Course we like it a lot!
This one’s too near
But that one’s too far.
Should we fly in a plane
Or drive in a car?
The lists and the prices,
The tux & the gown…
The cake & the food
And, oh yeah…what town?
So much to determine,
So hard just to cope.
There are days when it seems
That it’s best to elope!
* Kathy Kirk: woman, wife, mom, gram, sister, friend, teacher, traveler, out-of-doors lover, crafty...
Lovely story. Thank you, Kathleen and editors for shaing it with us.
Sunny, with a high of 89 and low of 70 degrees. Overcast during the morning, sunny for the afternoon, patchy rain nearby overnight.
I haven't been to the folk fest since I worked it as a teen helping to make apple butter. I hope the schnitz and knepp is still as good, and that you can still get vanilla ice cream with peaches. I still have some blacksmithed items from those years kicking around.
Not sure why the festival was moved as the location in East Greenville was nice. I volunteered as an apprentice for the ink maker when I was in seventh grade over 40 years ago.....