If someone would have stopped me when I was in my twenties and explained how much joy I would get, later in my life, from the simple pleasure of walking in my garden, that earlier version of me would have howled with laughter.
But it’s true. The garden is just waking up into spring and just look at just some of the flowers we have so far. Wait for the roses in a few weeks =)
Life is richer than I ever dreamed!
