My Nan was a gardening guru. She even trimmed the edges of her lawn with a knife well into her late 80's because the guy that she got to cut the grass; didn't do it right. This little black duck ended up with the black thumb in the clan when it comes to gardening. However, miracle of miracles here in the tropics when that big rain starts to come. Our garden actually comes alive. The ginger torches are living it up at the moment. I guess water really does make a difference to the garden. :)
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