The Garden

My dream garden is exactly half a mile away from our home.


Our running route passes the garden at the beginning of the run, when our legs are fresh and eager to go.   It also stands as a nice landmark for our return home,  a gentle reminder of “only half a mile to go”.

I have my first glimpse of “The Garden”  on the left side of a narrow shortcut. During Spring and Summer lots of flowers hang halfway through the path.


Over the years I’ve developed a craving to see it, no matter the season,  it is always beautiful to me.  Sometimes I do not feel that much like running, but the thought of “The Garden” makes me go for it.


Its beauty is in the many small details…



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