Welcome! This week, I’m taking part in the Celebrating Independence Blog Hop, coordinated by Drea Becraft, where your comment here on this post between July 1st and 4th could win you an eBook copy of my sweetly scorching contemporary romance, Clear As Day.
The Fourth of July brings so many happy memories to mind for me, a time full of family.
The best summers were when we could stay at my grandparents’ shore house. Their house was in the perfect place, where we could wade in the warm, clear bay and go crabbing off the dock, or walk the three blocks to the beach and play in the ocean shallows between the beach and the sand bar. I loved walking the boardwalk up at the ocean with my grandmother.
Their shore house was wonderful. From the varnished pine planks that made the thin walls, rattled by Grandpa’s snores at night, to the outdoor shower with the perfect view of blue sky or stars and the wonderful torrent of hot water from the old fashioned shower head while the cool sea breeze tickled your toes and sent the orange and red gaillardia blossoms that ringed the enclosure bobbing. Or even more fun–taking a shower in the rain. There would be games of solitaire late into the night played on the blue checked plastic tablecloth of the kitchen table. Lightning bugs would rise and dance in the dusk. Seeing their lights in the yard today still means real summertime to me. And, best of all, hours of reading out on the porch.
The Fourth of July and summer at the shore meant so many hot weather treats. Grandma cooked big meals in that tiny kitchen and there was always enough for all, no matter how many squeezed around the dinner table. Hamburgers, hotdogs and Grandma’s baked chicken. Her coleslaw, fresh, creamy and cold. Sweet pickles at lunchtime, and sandwiches topped withe juicy Jersey tomatoes. Fresh sweet corn on the cob filled the tiny kitchen with steam. On Sunday mornings, best of all, crumb buns and donuts for breakfast, fetched fresh from the bakery, along with the newspaper and eaten while sharing the comics section around the table, with coffee hot from the old fashioned percolator. And after a long lazy or busy hot day, Grandpa announcing at four o’clock it was cocktail hour and time for drinks, or wine, or ginger ale, and we’d all gather on the front porch and pass around the crackers and thin slices of cheddar cheese.
My grandfather’s birthday was the 4th and he loved to joke how he enjoyed the party the country threw him every year with all the parades and fireworks. We’d set up our lawn chairs in the front yard and watch the fireworks burst and sparkle overhead. Of course, the Fourth of July meant birthday cake for Grandpa, all patriotic in white icing, with blueberries and red strawberries, and candles blazing.
And naturally, every year it was best Fourth of July ever.
What is your favorite Fourth of July memory or favorite summertime treat?
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Wishing you a happy Fourth of July!