
How my garden welcomed me…
Our very own backyard beauty I love that coming home feeling, especially those first hugs and hellos. Husband and Youngest Son always seem dearer after I’ve been away from them for some time. And then there’s my bed. There’s nothing more wonderful than collapsing into its familiar embrace, the way the mattress cradles my bones in just the right way, how my pillow sinks just right and neither too soft nor too hard. And of course there’s my garden with its banana trees, custard