Flowers, Friendship and Gardens

I took a walk around my farm this morning.  Spring is here, and after a little rain everything has burst into flower. When I was a little girl, my Nana always told me that hers was a friendship garden.  When I asked what she meant, she told me that most of her plants had come […]

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