In the Garden
We have a volunteer gardener. She comes once a fortnight. We look after it the rest of the time. I even come in at the weekends to water it. (The only other person that would lives 10 miles away)
But we are proud of the garden. We usually win an award for it and its lovely to take club members into it.
My favourite 99 year old went out and sang to the blue skies, the beautiful flowers and the cheeky gnome. I love that woman. She is so full of joy.
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