Gardens Remind Me of My Grandfather

Gardens Remind Me of My Grandfather

It’s summertime and gardens are in full harvest for quite a few people these days.  We have a small one planted, our first try at it, and it is nothing like the gardens I remember growing up.  My dad always planted a pretty big one but for some reason every time...
The Ward Hungarian Church

The Ward Hungarian Church

This post hits home for me.  My family includes a number of Hungarian early residents of Ward.  My paternal grandmother, Helen Louise Boka Rider, b. 1920, was the daughter of Joseph Boka and Julia Balint Boka and  my maternal grandmother, Katharine Julia Szasz Kozak,...