I was working in the orchard on the grape vines yesterday and found something inexplicable. All the buds on my fruit trees start out as pink. Afterwards, the cherry and pear trees bloom pure white. Where’s the pink? 

What I can’t forgive Cupcake for is insisting on planting cheery trees that have no cherries. They look marvelous but leave me less than overwhelmed. No fruit = no sense.

While this has absolutely nothing to do with HCV, it’s wonderful food for the soul. One of our members, Leigh, has recently received a transplant and doesn’t have the opportunities we do to get out and see some of these sights. This is God’s idea of eye candy.

I have to disagree with the Christmas song. This, to me, is the most wonderful time of the year-bar none.