Gardening

I must admit that my garden is one of the ugliest in all of Shiloh. Over the years, at least the earlier years, I invested time, effort and money, but I never had a "master plan." I guess we're just apartment-dwellers by nature.

Luckily, my grandchildren are being raised differently. Their house has a nice garden, and they love caring for it, especially watering.




One of the flowers growing now always reminds me of my childhood. When I get a whiff of the scent, I'm transported back to Jones Beach, where they grew and competed with the smell of the sea.