Sunday.......

 A begonia that was in the greenhouse we visited, which was blooming profusely.  I always think  of my Aunt Eva Dovenspike when I see a begonia.  She and her husband lived on the top of a tree covered hill down in in the Chariton, Iowa area.  Her back door was very shady and in the summer she would grown twenty or more begonias that were always in bloom.  Their house sat on land that use to be native American Indian territory. They could pick up readily large amounts of artifacts on their farm as the Indians had winter there along the river in Lucas County.