How does this happen? Not by magic I can tell you! However now we are in Hanoi, there's no more gardening for a while and I realise that I love, it, I miss it and I don't miss it, all at the same time!
It's such a glorious feeling to lie back in bed, do a few rows of knitting and not feel guilty about the emerging market of weeds that is our front, side and back gardens.
So, for now, I'll look at this pleasant product of our labours a few times zones away and give thanks that I'm in Hanoi. Get my drift?
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