
Sunset on the boat ride from Tortola back to St. Croix. We held one funeral service for my mother on St. Croix, then took her to Tortola for a second funeral service and entombment at the same location where my father was buried twenty years ago. In this photo, from front to back, my brother Pierre, two of his sons, my uncle Irvin.

At my mother's house, there are numerous fruit trees. This is one branch of the Avocado tree.

These are coconut trees.

This is a lime tree, but these limes are as big as oranges and very sour.

My mother was a rose enthusiast. The house is surrounded by rose bushes.
1 comment:
Very beautiful Rose! It is a rose that is so simple yet portarys its own beauty just like your mom. She was a beautiful woman. RIP Mrs. Smith
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