A couple of weeks after Ma's September 2nd birthday, we made the annual trip for a visit. I could just hear her.
"You visit people you don't know, but you don't visit me."
I had to laugh because it was true. In May Teague and I went on a
cemetery hop to Watertown to look for a relative of hers, and the last week of August while on our trip to New Hampshire, I talked Teague into visiting
the grave of actor, Claude Rains. To make matters worse, I posted the story about Claude Rains on Ma's birthday, September 2.
"Now, Ma, we visit you at least 4 times during the year. We visit sometime between Easter and Mother's Day, around your wedding anniversary on the Fourth of July, around your birthday in September, and shortly after Thanksgiving before the snow flies to bring you a wreath for Christmas.
You are never forgotten. Besides, I never bring flowers to the people I don't know."
I pulled a rose from Ma's bouquet for Dad.
After visiting the cemetery, we stopped at the Cracker Barrel Restaurant for breakfast. I had their version of an Arnold Palmer which is half ice tea and half lemonade. I think they held a tea bag over the glass.
It was still unseasonably warm so no roaring fire in the gas fireplace. (No complaints from me on the hot weather, but
Andy had been whining about it. 🎃)
Country kitsch on the walls so you can feel the love.
No matter what time of day you visit, you can get breakfast. I had scrambled eggs, bacon, fried apples, biscuits and gravy, and what I love most about breakfast at Cracker Barrel are the grits. Himself ordered deep fried pickles as an appetizer, but pickles early in the morning are not for me. He thoughtfully ordered beignets. There was also lots of food to take home, too.
No visit is complete without stopping in their gift shop. I was hoping to find some cool Halloween stuff. I mean it was only the middle of September and there was a disappointing table of Halloween stuff.
There wasn't a lot of Fall/Autumn stuff either.
The rest of the store was brimming with Christmas displays. Three months before Christmas! I only took this picture because the hedgehogs reminded me of Tiggy, my friend from Scotland.
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