while still trying to sell our big goat of a garden house, we finally got our act together, and, rather late in the season, followed the example of local giants, and rented out a little plot of gardening land. and the thing is, even if it boils down to not much more than a few radishes and some gherkins (i have much hope for the gherkins), it will have been so totally worth it, for the feeling of my fingernails in the soil, and the smell of wet earth and green grass, and the sun on my back, and the sight of toini by the water, isabelle under her tree.
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