Growing up my grandfather always planted a garden. I would help him pick it and of course eat it. From time to time my mother had a garden as well and for several years now I have had an ever-growing garden. I was asked by a friend’s mother to help her plant a garden. IContinue reading “Pass it on!”
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Bounty
Damp grass soft under my bare feet. Basket in hand. With child like anticipation I make my way to my garden. I fill my basket and my soul with the bounty I did grow.