Just look at all of the different soft shades of green!
His van was a garden shed on wheels, full of baskets, gloves, tools, and a Folger’s coffee tin with a roll of toilet paper.
Never had to use it, but it sure was comforting to know it was there.
Rosemary is a retired nurse who enjoys gardening.
We walked and walked and walked some more. Past the poppies. Past the ancient crosses. Past the villages. Past the fresh bocadillos hanging on door knobs. Past the laundry hanging from balconies. Past the cows and goats. Past the fountains. Past the others. Past the ghosts of those before us.
Rosemary Boyd wrote this story.