The recovery of a garden from neglect
as I looked after my wife, Glen, 'Pippy',
in her terminal illness.
The garden was her
refuge and her love.
As she was mine.
Friday, 11 September 2020
Dishonesty!
That's not honesty, you fool! It's a hydrangea, and you should have known it. Still, nobody pointed out my mistake.
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