“You need to get some string to tie up the gladdies before they topple over.” These were my parting words to Nancy Nightingale last week.
Arriving for my singing lesson today, I could help but smile when I saw her alternative. That’s my gal.
Travels of : ँ : a Yogin
Le petit jardin de Phádraig. Writing lifts me up.
Adventurer. Hiker. Advocate.
Gardening, nature and country walking
Still learning after all these years.....