RecipeMuncher

The weather was very nice that day. Breezy, not too hot although the sun was shining bright, and I was quietly working in my plot removing the weeds and loosen up the soil for the new seeds when I heard a conversation between a neighbor gardener to a woman. I cannot help it to hear their conversation perhaps because the wind was blowing their words towards me.“Gardening is like therapeutic. You will love it.” The man said to the woman.“It is chilly here.” The woman said to the man.“You (...)