Muscadine Memories

This is one of the best places in my grandfather’s yard. Here grows plump and sweet muscadine grapes every year. I thought it was so much fun to duck under the grape vines with him and my sister and search for grapes. I would always be upset if it wasn’t time to pick them yet, and I find it amazing what time can bring forth. I haven’t seen my grandfather in a couple of years, so I am glad I took this picture at the right time.