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Mother's Day Garden Party

Saturday May 13, 2023

12:00-4:00 PM

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Celebrating those who nurture at our Mother’s Day Garden Party.

Join us as we foster a vibrant, inclusive and connected community through art, at our annual Mother’s Day Garden Party.

Enjoy our picturesque grounds and participate in a variety of creative activities. You will have the opportunity to enjoy workshops led by local artists, live music, a photo booth, delicious refreshments from Lady Glaze Doughnuts, and shopping at our beautifully cultivated Pop-Up Shop.

All are welcome to participate in the Mother’s Day Garden Party celebration. We look forward to seeing you!

*Tickets available for purchase online or at the door. Free entry for children 5 years old and under.

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Homer Watson House & Gallery acknowledges that it is located on the traditional territory of the Attawandaron (Neutral), Anishnaabeg,
and Haudenosaunee peoples; land promised to Six Nations, six miles on each side of the Grand River. 

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The Loch Doon area was memorialized in celebrated Scottish poet, Robert Burns piece “Ye banks and braes O’ bonnie Doon”

Ye banks and braes o’ bonny Doon,
How can ye bloom sae fresh and fair?
How can ye chant, ye little birds,
And I sae weary fu’ o’ care?
Thou’lt break my heart, thou warbling bird,
That wantons thro’ the flowering thorn:
Thou minds me o’ departed joys,
Departed, never to return.

Aft hae I rov’d by bonnie Doon,
To see the rose and woodbine twine;
And ilka bird sang o’ its love,
And fondly sae did I o’ mine.
Wi’ lightsome heart I pu’d a rose,
Fu’ sweet upon its thorny tree;
And my fause lover stole my rose,
But, ah! he left the thorn wi’ me.

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