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For as long as I can remember, my family has celebrated the holidays with Crackers. They adorn the table, and ultimately our heads, for both Thanksgiving and Christmas. While crackers have become all the rage these past few years, my family has been celebrating with them for decades.
According to Wikipedia, crackers are part of Christmas celebrations primarily in the United Kingdom, Ireland, and Commonwealth countries such as Australia, Canada, NewZealand, and South Africa.
So how did my American family come to embrace the Cracker? My Grandfather hailed from the Isle of Wight, and I am quite sure that he and my Aunt Christine brought the tradition to us.
The Cracker was created in 1847 by Tom Smith ( http://www.tomsmithchristmascrackers.com/ ). In its simplest form, a cracker is a small cardboard tube covered in a brightly colored twist of paper. When the cracker is pulled apart, a chemically treated card strip, similar to that used in a cap fun, is also pulled apart and a “pop” is made.
Inside the cracker is a bright paper hat …
… a small gift, and a joke.
As you can see, the joke is often corny and the gift is equally silly.
I hardly remember a holiday meal where those around the table were not wearing hats. Guests for the evening are not given exemption from this tradition, and while some in the family can not wait to remove the colorful crown, all are expected to participate. These photo collages are comprised of photos as old as 1987 (I couldn’t find earlier ones on short notice) and as late as 2012.
Please share one of your family traditions in the comment section …
… and know that I wish you a holiday season filled with the love of family and friends!
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The longest day of the year inspires many things … photography, mass yoga gatherings, 5k races, dances, and parties. My friends held a Solstice Party, a wonderful celebration of summer, family, and friends.
We enjoyed great food and drink in a beautiful outdoor setting. Children played, adults laughed, and everyone danced, waving sparklers and glow sticks around with abandon. All this and a lovely garden tour, too.
I wish I could say that I had taken photos to capture all those moments, but it’s hard to dance and shoot pics at the same time.
Hopefully, you’ll enjoy these, taken earlier in the evening.
And in the Fairy Garden, for Boomdee 🙂
After spending an absolutely wonderful Christmas holiday with my parents and son, it was time to head on back to Radford.
While it was pouring the rain in Williamsburg, the weather along the route home was much worse. The normally busy post Christmas travel day was made worse because of freezing rain, sleet and snow and a mess was created on the highway. Multiple accidents (thankfully none that looked serious), 20 to 40 mph average speeds and poor visibility turned the typically 4 hour trip into a 6 hour challenge.
I’d made up my mind before I started the drive to take my time (very hard for this lead foot driver) and keep a positive attitude. While the weather caused difficult travel conditions, I found that it also provided opportunity for fun and challenging photography. Well … maybe standing outside in the freezing temps wasn’t exactly FUN but it was definitely challenging!
I’m sure that the folks at the rest areas (I stopped at every one) wondered who the crazy woman with the camera was. My feet got wet as I tromped around in the slushy snow and it was nice to get back into the heated truck.
The wind, snow and clouds made the mountains disappear and reappear, and I was glad that for once I was rolling along at 5 mph. How often are we able to really look at the scenes along the road as we fly by at 70 mph?
Shooting macro was difficult as the wind kept blowing me and the branches, too.
So while the weather caused an unexpected adventure, I was fortunate enough to avoid problems along the way, and because of that, truly was able to see the beauty.
Upon arriving home each evening, I hit the switch to turn on the tree lights and am struck by the simple beauty of lights reflected in the window.
So, of course I reach for the camera … and I’ve taken 25 fairly awful pictures.
I’m told I have a decent eye … so why can’t I capture the image that I visualize?
Any suggestions for this rookie photographer?
I know … the quality of the picture isn’t great, but the tree and the lights sure are!
Lights on a tree really do make me happy. I look forward to turning them on every morning and have them glow in the background while I sip my coffee and enjoy your latest blog posts and email messages. Or picture this: the lights on the tree in the evening, a lovely beverage and a book.
Ahhh …. contentment.