Every
June, we look forward to a patio breakfast celebrating our dear neighbor Honey’s
birthday. She likes strawberries more
than anyone I know, and so we take advantage of the perfection of the berries
and enjoy a little morning-party with her.
The
table, in the leaf-dapples of the early sunshine. The old pink wisteria tablecloth is one of my
favorites, and the silver, napkins, coffeepot and most of the serving dishes
are from Goodwill---I especially love the plates---a set of eight in that
wonderful pink glass.
Honey
is originally from Germany ,
a real War Bride, and she’s just about the best neighbor you could imagine. She’s
kind and smart and always so happy to see us, and we all treasure our times
together.
Sweetpea
will hear her in the yard and shout, “Come on OVER!” and we can make the
simplest moment into special---Honey will sit down to doll-tea on a cardboard
box if that’s what you’re serving.
We usually share
bread and cheese and fruit and good strong coffee together on her birthday
There
were big old fat strawberries, bread and butter, and a dish of southern Paminna
Cheese with crackers.
She
and Caro are our cheese aficionados, for they both like any and all---for this
picture, the brie and bleu and the St. Andre are on the platter with the
grapes and cherries and a dish of Caro’s homemade apricot-pineapple conserve,
and the Limburger is WAY over yonder on another little table.
Bread
and butter and a luscious spoonful of Lil and Ben’s wonderful Blueberry Preserves.
One
of the reasons we bought this house a long time ago was this lovely neighbor
who came smiling out of her gate to welcome us each time we came back to take
another look at the house. We
fence-chatted about the neighborhood, the children who had grown up here beside
her own, the parks and tree-lined streets and the close amenities (At the time,
a small strip-mall within stepping-distance boasted a wonderful chain grocery
store, a drugstore, a small-town-type hardware store, a beauty shop, a barber
shop, a wash-a-teria, a video rental and a Chinese restaurant---even snowed in,
we could get along almost forever without cranking up the car).
Some
of those little necessaries have faded now, by economy and progress, but we
still have our dear neighbor, right next door.
And I see I’m just in time to link in to BEVERLY ’S Pink Saturday.
What a sweet get-together ea year with such a good neighbor and friend.
ReplyDeleteI, too, have had a good neighbor, for over 40 years now. She lived across the street from us and we raised our kids together.
Such a treasure we have in friends.
Happy Pink Sat.
That looks delicious-my friends grew the best strawberries I have ever eaten this year on their truck farm. Annual strawberries-I had never heard of them! I bet I gained five pounds eating strawberries! Might have to make some of that Pamina cheese...
ReplyDeleteOH MY GOODNESS gracious, WOW :) And thanks for your visit!
ReplyDeleteIsn't it wonderful to have such a sweet neighbor! Your neighbor is lucky to have you too.
ReplyDeleteI have nominated you for the Liebster Award. You can read about it here:
http://www.sharingdivineinspiration.blogspot.com/2013/07/liebster.html
I hope you choose to participate.
Terry
I cannot think of young Ms. S. Pea without smiling and hearing Joe Cocker in my head. The transposition of that memory with Honey being beckoned over for doll-tea has me doubly smiling.
ReplyDeleteOh, how I wish I could have joined you girls! Your table looks wonderful and I can truthfully say I love all the goodies you served. Every single thing! Love those pink dishes too...what a find! How lucky you are to have such a great neighbor and I KNOW she feels the same way about YOU.
ReplyDeleteHugs,
Kat
(btw...thanks for your visit and sweet comment this morning)
How luck both of you are to have such wonderful neighbors. And a birthday breakfast with Caro's cheese choices and your paminna cheese? The tops, my dear!
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