One of the highlights of our summer is always the Minter Gardens Classic Car Show. Thanks to Scott and Chadya for the gift certificate which purchased our season's passes and got us into this year's show. You can't imagine how much that has blessed us!
As we walked through the parking lot to the main entrance, we were (as usual) blown away by the flower beds outside of the gardens. One of the show stoppers was this amazing hydrangea plant. Isn't it gorgeous?!
Once inside, we gave David his camera to use. We don't often let the kids have a camera, but this car show is an exception. And I love seeing his perspective on the show!
Once inside, we gave David his camera to use. We don't often let the kids have a camera, but this car show is an exception. And I love seeing his perspective on the show!
I loved these old carriages. I can't imagine what it must have been like in the days before wind shields, heating, air conditioning and stereos.
An old woody wagon. These are one of my three all time favorite cars.
The Country Squire probably tops the list. If only because it combines a wagon (and all the awesome trunk space wagons have) with three rows of seating. Why did they stop making these?
I love how they staged this one. And I loved the paint job.
Speaking of my favorite cars, though. Why has there never been a Wagoneer at the car show? They round out my list and are a sweet take on the SUV. Love 'em.
Elisabeth was getting a bit bored at this point, so I had to distract her for a few minutes.
Lillies have never been high on my list of flowers. I'm not sure if it's because of their smell or the fact that when they pass their peak they're quite ugly. Still, I was wowed by them yesterday. I ended up taking more pictures of lillies than anything else.
Love this little convertible. If it had a luggage rack on the back (complete with picnic basket strapped on) I'd be in heaven...
This year's show was lacking in muscle cars, but they're not my favorite anyway, so I didn't care. I love the British cars and the old 50s and 60s cars. I wonder why my brothers have never come with us? Maybe next year.
And then, while Andrew and I sat on the grass in the shade, our kids got married (much to the delight of several white haired ladies who were watching them!)
After that, there really weren't any more cars to look at. I can't remember if that's different from last year or not. I feel like it is. Still, by the time you crest the hill, you're usually ready to head out (tired and hot!) so we made our way fairly quickly to the bottom after that.
Later, we stopped at the old Milk Maid for some ice cream. They FINALLY had Pralines and Cream so I had some. Too bad it wasn't very good. I should have stuck with Plan A and had a green tea lemonade instead.
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