Flowers on Fridays

Red Carnations (wasn't there a song like that?)

 The first year I retired, I had no one to buy me flowers. Therefore, every Friday I would buy myself a bouquet.  They generally lasted almost a week.  Time to buy more. It's been quite a number of years since I have done that. But today, I realized it's Friday and I need a bouquet.

 Happy Gal. . .behind me is a map of Scotland with a pin where I want to go

to see the Buchanan Castle. . . . my ancestors.

Blessings,
Janet
10 Ducklings are in the last post.