Driving down the gravel road also brought back more memories for me, so I gunned the truck just to slip a bit on the gravel.
Once in Miss Effie's playground, it transformed me back to my grandmother's home in Long Grove. The memories were so strong. You could feel the love she puts into her home even in the cold.....
It was winter so there were no flowers to see, but the Summer Kitchen was almost done and there was hand spun yarn, mittens, scarves, bags, tea cozy, and eggs there....which some yarn made it way to my home, a couple of salted peanut logs for the hubby....
I want chickens, so Miss Effie let me hang out with the Ladies of the Coop. I also held a couple of baby chicks. Not so sure I want Chickens anymore. I am not as hard working as Miss Effie.
I plan on taking my grand-daughter and a couple of friends out there to have a Tea Party this year. I love the tea cups hanging in the trees.
Summer or Winter Miss Effie's is a place to visit.