Clara's Corner: WHERE IN THE WORLD IS LISA??????

Saturday, June 05, 2010

WHERE IN THE WORLD IS LISA??????

I'm going to post some photos and see if you can guess where Lisa is. This picture is made from her hotel window. (Family members....please do not tell) CLICK TO ENLARGE....and then click again..

This is an open air market. Flowers For Sale.

The Spanish Steps, above

........and a Gucci Bag and a pair of flip flops that she bought for me.

TAKE A GUESS!!!!!!!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...: Hi Clara, I have no idea unless it is Spain? I love those flipflops though. You and I both like flip flops. I am trying to get TW to wear them but he won't let me put them between his toes. lol. I absolutely love your header. That is just beautiful. Have a great weekend.; 10:15 AM
Beverly said...: Hi, Clara,
Not sure where she is...somewhere in Italy? I love the flower market.; 11:23 AM

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WHERE I'M FROM........

I am from hayfield and blackberry patches, gathering eggs and selling them to my Daddy in his store. I am from a house with no bath....but a path. I am from cherry trees where I climbed and ate more than I carried home.....from digging potatoes in the rich earth. I am from skinny dipping and swinging on grape vines, two room school house, sitting on the front porch while my Mother played the guitar.....wringer washers and wash tubs. I am from playing the piano, the accordian and making playhouses in the woods....hide and seek, jumping rope and May I. From: Raleigh's Liniment, Cracker Jacks and Castor Oil.....Revival Meetings and Baptisms in the river....catalogs and feed sack skirts. From: "Pretty is only skin deep" to "Always mind your manners." I am from Methodist, Baptist, Wednesday night prayer meetings and shouting Hallaujah. I am from the Volunteer state of Tennessee with lakes and mountains, race cars, beans, cornbread and red eye gravy. We always called it "God's Country." I am from family get togethers, dinner on the ground, singing with my sisters, a Mother with a heart of gold and a Daddy with a strict hand. A grandfather who always looked to see if I had my fingernails painted and a Grandmother who could squeeze your heart out! Yes, I came from a family of seven siblings and I have told you where I came from. It was wonderful and I wouldn't change a thing if I could. Now let me tell you where I am going...."To Where The Streets Are Paved With Gold." Some days, I can hardly wait!