I've been taking a lot of walks through the Fenway Gardens this summer. It's acres of small plots tended to by individual gardeners. If you look in certain directions, it doesn't even feel like you are in the city.
"I never knowed magic by that name, but what does the name matter?" - The Secret Garden by Frances Hogson Burnett
p.s. I want to thank all of you for the lovely, kind, comforting comments you left on my last post about my Grampa. It meant so much to me.