I was visiting the Rares Fest on Atlantic. Walking slowing toward it, knowing full well I could not afford a thing and thinking I should just turn around and leave. As I was kicking a stone on the path I suddenly heard a thump and looked up and it was there and then that I knew the trip was worth every minute I had spent making my way here. It was glittery and sparkling and utterly beautiful!.
With out even looking at one vendor or one house I knew the true meaning of rare. It was the most beautiful trees I had ever seen and even though Christmas was twelve months away I knew what I wanted and quickly scribbled a note on my wish list. Yes I just began one *giggles* So if you haven't visited the Festival do it now and enjoy the beauty before it is gone forever!
With out even looking at one vendor or one house I knew the true meaning of rare. It was the most beautiful trees I had ever seen and even though Christmas was twelve months away I knew what I wanted and quickly scribbled a note on my wish list. Yes I just began one *giggles* So if you haven't visited the Festival do it now and enjoy the beauty before it is gone forever!