A few months after moving into my new home, there was a change of seasons. It has been in my rhythm for many years to clean up the garden with the start of each new season. I had not yet done much gardening in my new place, partly because I hadn’t had the time and partly because it is well planted and sort of maintains itself so I was looking forward to getting out in nature and getting my hands dirty. Summer was over and things needed pruning and prepped for winter.
Gayle Cue loves writing about life, reflecting on every day miracles and pondering on the big picture.
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