I was going to write an essay (some would call it a blog)
about the mistletoe that is in all of the barren sycamore trees around my
neighborhood today. You know, a scientific analysis, a history, the lore … but,
it is Christmas Eve and that would be a bit like analyzing Saint Nick or
Rudolph on Christmas Eve.
Instead, let me show
you a few pictures of the massive amounts of mistletoe surrounding our house.
This does seem like a very good day to walk under the trees with my wife.
True, Santa Barbara has no snow,
But we have lots of mistletoe.
Walking the woods is a lot of fun,
With your love, its halcyon.
Merry Christmas to All!
