I’m adding another entry to Madison Woods Friday Fictioneers exercise. I hope you like it as much as last weeks entry. I don’t mind if you critique. I love to hear what you think. Below is the photo prompt. Low Grape Vines.
Gran took a brown paper bag out to her garden and filled it with ears of corn, cucumbers, green peppers and tomatoes. Gran, my sister and I went to Mrs. Wilson’s back yard and sat under the grape-vine canopy. My sister and I ate freshly picked concord and green grapes. Gran and Mrs. Wilson gossiped.
With purple lips and fingers we followed Gran and her sack, now filled with grapes home. The grapes were tossed in the kitchen sink. They weren’t seen again until they were poured in wine glasses for Thanksgiving dinner. They were so much sweeter.