The other morning I woke up, opened up our curtains and looked out our big picture window and saw that our street had become a river, sort of, at least it looked that way….not too bad though, just lots of lots of running water. There was a surreal feeling of being in a dream as…
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In the garden…a whole lot of mint.
They sure weren’t kidding when they said mint sort of takes over an area. Right now we have mint growing everywhere. Whoever lived here must have loved to garden, the dirt is so rich, it reminds me of North Dakota dirt. I remember as a little girl digging up the best worms in North Dakota…
Our Little Red House 