No blue ligts here...just folks...and memories and fleece robes

It's 39 degrees outside...November has a colder shoulder than Miss October. Great opportunity to wear the fleece robe I picked up in Ashland at the "Grander than we used to be" Opening of Roses. 

 I go there cause it reminds me of home and because I like to talk to folks about bargains and how early the Christmas decorations are out and try on hats and pick up a bag of roasted peanuts...all in the same place. Life is good in the village of Ashland.