I was out walking the dogs the other day when our neighbor brought his bicycle to a halt in front of me for bisous and a chat.
After a few of minutes of scolding me because we had sold our garden to people who aren't taking proper care of it, he pulled this gorgeous bunch of white table grapes out of his vegetable laden bicycle basket and offered them to me with a big smile.
I guess that means I have been forgiven. Pin It
2 comments:
Hmmm, the garden is hardly your responsibility anymore! Maybe it's a case of sour grapes?
He has his own garden, so I doubt it. He just hates seeing neglected gardens. :)
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