It was a new tradition that we started when first moving into the Forestville cottage to celebrate the holidays by creating a fence decorating the season with gleanings from the summer gardens and forming the image of an angel. At one point a dear one, who shall remain anonymous, said the creation looked more like Mothra of Japanese monster fame than not. Thus, over the past nine years or so sisters of the Angel Mothra have graced our contributions to the neighborhood festivities. It all began in Vermont at the farmhouse on Silk Road in Bennington with swags hanging from the back porch ceiling.
With the help of an angel named Susan Lamont