The Rosy Recollections Bit

Happy New Year, everybody!

Oh wait –

Guess the year’s not quite “new” anymore. And it hasn’t been altogether “happy” either (I swear, if I never hear the word “variant” again, it’ll still be too soon…). 

But hey – I’m gonna lob one more hearty “Happy 2022” out there, anyhow, just for good measure!

A brand new year doesn’t feel official unless I’ve begun it lounging in my pj’s in front of the tv, sipping champagne and gobbling up the Rose Bowl with a little Rose Parade on the side! Two out of these three last year wasn’t bad (no Parade…) – but this year, it was back to the full Tournament of Roses experience! Plus, I’ve embraced a new New Year tradition (even though it means putting on clothes) – I go out to view the post-Parade display of the float entry from my hometown of Burbank! 

Right in my own backyard, I get to stop and smell the roses!

(Mum with Burbank’s 2020 float!)

I’ve been enjoying Tournament of Roses football and festivities pretty much my whole life! For a long time, it was strictly a couch potato-y tradition, until as a UC Berkeley student, I road-tripped to Pasadena with friends and attended a Rose Bowl game live –

Because if you’re going to hit one Bowl game (my record so far), it might as well be ”the granddaddy of them all”!

Regrettably, this pilgrimage wasn’t because my alma mater was playing. Cal hasn’t been in a Rose Bowl game since before I was born (which makes me feel old). And the last time they won? That would be all the way back in 1938 (which makes me feel bummed – but then a little less old, so that’s okay).

Even if my own team wasn’t there, I remember what a rush it was to have a seat in the bleachers for such a historic event in sport!

I also caught the Tournament of Roses Parade on another college road trip! (Some studying must have happened too back then – but when, I have no idea.) On a New Years Eve day, our keen – if inexperienced – little group staked out a spot along the Parade route to make sure we’d have a good vantage point for the next day’s proceedings. Okay, technically we were “Parade route adjacent” since thousands of more savvy and warmly dressed fans had already lined Colorado Blvd. for as far as we could see. So we had to settle for laying blankets and sleeping bags out just a little ways down a cross street where we still had a very fine view.

(Mum with the 2019 Burbank float – the year the new tradition began!)

The mention of sleeping bags shouldn’t suggest that any sleeping took place that night. I mean any. Whatsoever. We did try – after reveling in the most massive and marvelous New Years Eve party I’ve still ever been to, our gang did attempt to get some shut-eye in the pre-dawn hours. But dude (or “bud”, since this wasn’t long after Fast Times at Ridgemont High came out) that sidewalk was totally cold and as hard as, like, cement – seriously, it was no bed of roses!

I have to own that the lack of sleep kind of made the Parade itself – the actual point of the trip – a little challenging to see through to the end. Even so, my Parade escapade was a wonderful adventure, and definitely one I’ll never forget!

A few years later, I got an even closer (and much more rested!) look at a Rose Parade float when I moved to the SoCal town of Sierra Madre.

I was puzzled one New Years Eve on hearing the faint sound of jingly music playing outside my apartment. Santa had been through the week before, so I couldn’t imagine what this might be. Turns out Sierra Madre’s float entry was cruising by!

In all the years I’d watched the Rose Parade on tv, I hadn’t spared much thought for the crazy amount of planning and effort involved simply in getting all those floats and bands and equestrian units and I-don’t-know-what-alls into position for the big day – let alone getting them out one by one in front of the cheering crowds!

But there in the dark of a New Years Eve night, I felt I’d been let in on a secret. Here was my new hometown’s float along with its devoted guardians, treading a careful path down the hill to Pasadena from the warehouse where it was born. I got to see for myself that its Parade journey began long before passing the first grandstand – and it sure didn’t make that journey alone!

Eventually, I discovered too that a float’s journey doesn’t end with the Parade. Burbank’s float, for example, goes on display in the corner of a parking lot for a few days after, giving residents the chance to get right up to see the tiny details as well as the big-picture look!

(Burbank’s 2022 float on final display!)

Running with the 2022 Parade theme of “Dream Believe Achieve”, Burbank’s float – “An Unlikely Tale” – depicts a dragon’s hovering over the shoulder of a young knight as they read a book together. It won the Mayor Award for the most outstanding float from a participating city!

The official rules call for the entire float to be covered only with flowers or other natural materials like leaves, seeds or bark – and it’s a real delight to get up close and see the huge variety of floral choices and how each is used!

(A plant-based pup!)

Several times a day there in the parking lot, the float was brought to life again as it was in the Parade. The dragon (covered, according to, in 1,500 pounds of split peas!) flapped his wings and puffed smoke out of his vast nostrils to the accompaniment of noble sounding music!

(The belly of the beast – and door to its controls!)

While still looking splendid even close up, the float did carry reminders that these flights of floral fancy are made to dazzle for only a brief moment in time. After they’ve been inspected by judges, described by tv hosts, and have put 5 1/2 miles on their Fitbits, their flowers begin to wither or fall away, finicky mechanisms fail – and the bloom comes off the roses.

On top of that for the Burbank float (or actually, not on top), the young knight’s head came off his body somewhere along the way…


I kept driving past, hoping the boy might have been made whole again. But I guess the mishap was considered part of nature’s taking its course – and headless he remained. I’d have felt sadder about it except the lad seems to have accepted his fate with a smile.

Now, I drive daily past an empty and far less festive corner. I expect the prize-winning float’s flowers have wilted by this time. And the split peas have – well – done whatever split peas do when they don’t become soup.

But my memories of this year’s float, and all the other floats and flowers past? Well, whether regarded from the comfort of my couch or right up close, from the curb of an unforgiving sidewalk or by any other view – to me, these roses still smell just as sweet!



  1. Of course, you have to stop and see the float up close, and then head to the farmer’s market one parking lot over!! I’m surprised you haven’t volunteered to help assemble the float yet!

    1. Yup – makes for a very nice Saturday! And yeah, I’ve thought it would be fun actually to help put a float together but haven’t gotten around to it yet. I read that they didn’t have as many volunteers as usual this year, so it must have been quite the job for those who did step up. Maybe I’ll try it next time!

  2. This is such a new world for me! Thanks for sharing to open up new things to me.

    1. My pleasure! It’s an annual event that just becomes part of the holiday traditions one counts on and enjoys! Sometimes I don’t realize how meaningful something is until that line of tradition gets broken (like by Covid last year…). Thanks for reading!

  3. Glad you got to enjoy the parade again this year! I loved seeing your photos of all the floats. The dragon is very cool!

    1. Thank you! Yes, the dragon was quite a character to have there on the street corner for a while – I miss the happy guy! 😃

  4. I used to love watching the Rose Parade. IOt was a New Year’s tradition when the kids were young. This year, we totally missed it. Hope all is well Amy and Happy Slightly Less Than New Year to you. Allan

    1. Thank you for the good wishes! Doing fine, thanks – just astonished at how fast the year’s going! And yes, I used to enjoy more of the parade as a youngster – but it’s still an event I’ve found I like at least to touch base with each new year. And the champagne is a must, of course! Best wishes back to you, and thanks for reading!

  5. When I was a little girl my dad and other fathers in the neighborhood used to take us kids down to the parade route predawn. They built a contraption out of ladders and boards and we used to sit sipping or hot cocoa waiting for the parade to begin. It never disappointed!

    1. Aw, that sounds delightful! Thanks so much for sharing that!

  6. The pup’s fur is amazing. What fun!

    1. Yes, it was great to get a really close look at the materials they use! Thanks for stopping by!

  7. Hi Amy, thanks for visiting my blog. I just read this article of yours and enjoyed it very much. Here in a small town in Ireland there are no artistic floats at newyear or any other time. But when we were in Gozo (Malta) there were fantastic floats for carnaval. Huge preparations too.

    1. Thank you very much! And interesting that you saw floats in Gozo! I got to stop there on a cruise but I don’t think it was the time of year for their big events. Thanks for stopping by and for sharing your own “floating” experience!

      1. This is the link to my post on carnival in Gozo Amy, in case you might enjoy it.

      2. Looks like quite the party! I especially love your pics of the dressed up children! Thanks so much for sharing your experience there!

      3. It was colourful and beautiful! Glad you enjoyed it too Amy 🙂

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