Bangberry Ride by Ginger Keller Gannaway
For Dad (June, 2020)
There was a massive oak tree with a long, low limb. A 6’4” dad would put his oldest daughter on his shoulders and let her scramble into the crook of the tree’s limb where she could hold on to small branches and settle into the oak’s saddle. The tall dad would then grab the limb’s end and pull it down, down to the ground. Anticipation made the girl’s grip tighten. The dad would bend his knees down and up, down and up to the tune of an old nursery rhyme:
“Here we go down to Bangberry Cross
To see a fine lady ride on a white horse.
With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes
She will have music where ever she goes.”
Then the dad added an “Ole!” as he released the limb to make the girl fly up high as long as the tree was free to boing, boing back into place.
Head and hair surrounded by branches and leaves, she felt equal to the free-flying blue jays that hung out in their backyard. That eight-second thrill was a perfect balance of joy and fear. She looked down on her siblings from her queenly perch as they did the “Me next!” dance and she gave the mere mortals a slight smile before she accepted the huge hand that helped her dismount her tree throne.
Besides the wooden roller coaster at the beach, the Bangberry Ride was her favorite ride. With a rhyming song, a heavenly seat, a father’s love, her sisters’ envy, and a stomach’s tickle the ride was perfection.
8 thoughts on “Bangberry Ride by Ginger Keller Gannaway”
Great pic of you and your dad 💕
Yes that tree ride was the best. Along with his “much anticipated “ HANDSHAKES and the tickling us almost to death!!! He really brought so much joy to my life.
Wonderful memory Ginger!
Beautiful! You captured a moment.
So sweet. Love you, Pooskie!
We were so lucky to grow up surrounded by 7 live oak trees and parents that taught us the joy of playing amongst them. Thanks sis for sharing! You are so good at capturing those memories in such a vivid way.
Ginger, that is a sweet forever memory! He loved his Pooskie!
It’s those moments that matter most! Thanks for sharing Ginger.
We have such wonderful memories of Reginald! No one else told such good, entertaining stories! We love him and will always remember him with love!