Jay frequently refers to us as a couple of fireballs! Yep! That’s us. Our big New Year’s Eve revelry included a late afternoon matinée. War Horse is a quality movie and I highly recommend it. It wasn’t a particularly festive movie, however. Jay also frequently compliments that I’m a cheap date. That’s also true. We returned home from our afternoon movie to an evening of Pad Thai and Netflix. It works for me!
And as I post, most of the world, including New York City and Chicago, has already rung in the New Year. Denver is about to cross-over and California still has more than an hour of 2011 left to count down. But here’s the thing. It doesn’t FEEL like New Year’s Eve. You see, we live a stones throw from the Rose Parade route, but the typical buzz of activity we always anticipate is noticeably subdued to downright non-existent. For the 18th time in Pasadena history the Rose Parade is pushed to Monday. More than 100 years ago, when horses pulled the floats, it was feared that churchgoers would be disturbed by tethered horses and the “Never on Sunday” rule was put permanently into place.
Despite the change in schedules, we still kept a few traditions of our own. On Friday we took Sophia and Karina to see some local float decorating, but we failed to factor in the delay and the project was barely underway. Then today we drove down the parade route and with the exception of scaffolding and bleachers the streets were oddly absent the tents, portable grills and street campers holding spots for the parade. Parade watchers aren’t even allowed to being gathering until sometime on the 1st.
Nope! It just doesn’t feel right.
Volunteers were slowly gathering on Friday to apply flowers, seeds and grass to the Sierra Madre Float. The progress was barely underway making it a rather abstract visual experience for the girls. A picture would have to do!
It is hard to believe that by Monday morning’s parade the float will have 10,000 Chrysanthemums, 10,000 Carnations, 10,000 Roses as well as Iris, Gerbera Daisies, Germinis, Liatris, and Bells of Ireland. The Sierra Madre Rose Float Association dubbed the float a rolling flower box!
And then today’s view of the parade route was significantly lackluster.
Sunday worshippers won’t have horses to contend with, but I wonder how they like the portable “facilities.”
Everything is ready and in place. Now sometime tomorrow, the 1st, people will begin to congregate for January 2nd revelry. It just doesn’t feel right!
But warmest wishes for a Happy New Year…even if I don’t celebrate much before Monday! Debra
- The History Of The Rose Parade (proflowers.com)