All through our school years, Mom made sure we children took roses to school on the 1st June, it being the month dedicated the Most Sacred Heart of Jesus. I always say that the only thing Jesus didn’t do in our home was borrow our clothes. As for us children, we borrowed and swapped what clothes we possessed, all of the time, fragments and small opportunities were all made use of. Jesus, our elder brother, valuable member of our close knit family back then and still is today, nothing has changed.
Every time Mom cleaned our solid fuel range cooker, she would put the soot on the rose leaves as a greenfly repellant. Our tea leaves 🫖 too were used to nourish her ‘Carraig Rose’, named after the place of her birth - ‘Carraigramhar’. We were Eco-friendly long before ‘the experts’ arrived on the scene. Beautiful June. Beautiful memories.
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