Janalu Jeanes (Parchman)
Charles and I went to the Blue Ridge Mts. for my birthday present, one mid-October. All of the Fall colors were beautiful to see. We also toured the Biltmore in Asheville, which was SO interesting and lovely. It was hard to imagine a single family living in that gorgeous mansion. I was thinking the owners (doesn't the state own it now?--I've forgotten) .......the owners should allow visitors to rent rooms, as in a unique hotel, to enjoy living like the proverbial "high rollers" used to live, in those days. I know I would enjoy staying in one of the many bedrooms for a night or two, just to get a taste of the opulence. I can imagine myself wearing a strand of pearls to bed, and sipping champagne poured into etched crystal flutes, while watching the fireplace glow die down, then sinking into oodles of pillows and silky bed linens, with a little Cavalier King Charles spaniel by my side, and my original sweet Charles on the other side, if he promises not to snore! HA!
Don't you think that would be a kick, for a nice change of pace?
And then, when morning comes, having special coffee in pretty china cups, on one of the verandas, with croissants and fresh fruit?
Next would be riding horses all around the manicured lawns and winding trails, with the glowing sunshine warming our cheeks, as we rode. We could stop by the small, nearby pond just to feed the swans some bits of niblets from little pouches tied so cleverly, to the fancily-tooled, special riding saddles, since visitors are always inquiring about the swans gathered with their babies, in the water and near the tall reeds.
I may be recalling a dream, of sorts. I can remember some really sumptuous ones, usually after watching old movies with my friends or cousins, late into the wee hours, when staying overnight together on long weekends.
Young girls and teens are dreamers, and are imaginative drifters along starry paths, often times......
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