So, while dining with my parent's besties B and P on one lovely Southern Savannah evening, Mr. P took the littles out for a spin on the golf cart (with Mother and I in tow in case something were to go awry.) Now, Mr. P and the littles were hunting for wildlife and who-knows-what while, unbeknownst to the boys, Mother and I were "birding" from the back seat. Which brings me to the real eye candy of this edition of Dixie Delights - the creme de la creme of The Landings and the impetus for adding "golf cart birding" to our ever growing repertoire.
|I would like to cut this screened in porch right off of the side of this house and paste it on mine.|
|Such a gorgeous drive. And if you could see the marsh views...|
|Love the symmetry.|
|Like a Southern plantation.|
PS. Yes, I AM sporting white shorts (and sandals) before Easter. A cardinal Southern rule I've never before broken. But Easter is soooo late this year and all of my summer wear necessitates WHITE in some form or fashion.
PPS. Have you ever seen a tongue like this?!?! I swear, if I didn't vividly remember birthing all nine pounds of the baby I wouldn't believe he was mine.