Day Four of Twelve / by Dave Hileman

This wreath is sans chill but includes cotton along with traditional elements. Cotton is grown just a bit south of WIlliamsburg on the other side of the James River toward Suffolk and Surry. It is cool to see the fields just before they have been picked on bright moonlit nights. Some say the blues were birthed on the cotton and tobacco plantations, ( If you had lost a sheep it might even be a blue Christmas without ewe

One last Colonial Williamsburg door.