The undertaker makes his place as cheerful as possible with evergreens, roses, and red geraniums.

The drugstore is gaily trimmed, and above the door see the great golden mortar made of marigolds.

The Mexican and Californian colors are often flung out, and flags are flying from many windows.

The long broad street is a blaze of glory; the immense audience, seated on tiers of benches, wait patiently, then impatiently, for the expected procession; and as many more people are standing in line, equally eager.

Many have baskets or armfuls of flowers, with which to pelt the passing acquaintance.