Last night, sunset dinner with family in my parents' wild Marin garden. Tonight, alone on a flight to Vegas. It's all about contrast, right?
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LUCKY GIRL. To have parents that have a wilde garden in Marin is something else. And is that a wee tree house/ cliff house I spy? And is there room for admiring strangers? I'm quite neat and good a pruning/weeding.
ReplyDeleteLily - I'm sure you'd be very welcome to stay in "the little house." It even has electricity! And you can't swing a cat without hitting a fancy hairdresser in Marin....
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