..."there never seems to be enough time
to do the things we want to do
once we find them..."
how true, how true. How is it that the time has passed so quickly that we are now coming into the last month of the year. The last season of celebration before we start all over again. I really don't see how that can be possible. Where did the time go, and why oh why is it moving so very quickly? Or is it me? It seems the older I get the more I want time to slow down a little but somehow it got put on fast forward and the days are flying be. This could turn into a melancholy post if I'm not careful so moving on...
Between my house and the river, about 1/2 mile, lies a working Christmas tree farm and although we have lived here for fifteen years we have never gone down there during the tree season. The rest of the year the farm, which is quite large, is mostly a playground for the neighborhood kids and dogs as we hike the trails down to the river.
That is, until today.
After our weekly coffee date we decided to drive home the long way (through the neighborhood) and followed the signs to the farm. See?
In the most bizarre, not-so-well-thought-out, directions the road takes you to the end of the neighborhood and through the side yard and then the children's park, down a rocky hill, through an iron gate, and finally into the tree farm.
I had no idea it was this large or the amount of trees that are available for cutting. It is solely a u-cut farm with the trees running around $60. Is that a lot for a tree?
They've got Nobles and Douglas Fir, big and small, and lots of tall dried out grass to stomp through. It was quite the muddy mess but as I recall from our days of tree-cutting with the kids, this only makes it more fun.
The road winds around and around, past the saws and twine shack, to the loading zone and then the cashier after which it leads back towards the park and pops you out into the middle of the neighborhood only to shake your heads and wonder what were they thinking here?! There surely had to be a better way to design this.
Not putting up my tree yet...how about you?