This afternoon I was invited to pull weeds in the gardens of the condo development I stroll through daily -- whenever (if ever) a sudden urge hits. A walkway I frequent as a shortcut leads through the complex, but no street.Folks living on this block have strolled that way since I can remember, long before the land was built up. A few residents garden, but the weeds are overwhelming, my new acquaintance Louise lamented.
But Madison, Wisconsin is weed-friendly (mostly), I have observed.
Energizing roses cheered me today!
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