Magical Morning

A groggy morning in the garden. I sat in the rose garden, that always holds a cool and shady breeze, drinking my peppermint tea. I saw a young man roll by on his skates with his two Labradors jogging alongside of him. A butterfly stopped by. I wanted to sit and relax but the mosquitos had other plans for me. Rosita came to my rescue as she whipped out her bug spray. Rosita is a good friend who in addition to being a very nice woman, has a wealth of knowledge of the garden. Our first cucumber has arrived.

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