Walking down a nearby Savannah street recently, I came across these beautiful doors on a townhouse.
But it was what perched on the front porch, however, which brought Instant Joy to my heart.
Gorgeous fall chrysanthemums. I have always loved mums; they personify autumn to me. And my granny used to grow them around the edges of her North Georgia driveway. I would pick bouquets and put them in tea cups for her.
Magnificently Merry Mums!
