: About Me

Anybody who has a garden and put all their effort in it knows how proud one can be of the most insignificant things. I myself am not blessed with green fingers, but my grandfather is and he had indeed the most wonderful garden one can ever imagine. He had a lawn which would make any English gardener jealous. The lawn had a windy gravel path that led up to the wooden cottage. Next to the cottage bordering the lawn was an open space of flower beds which were beautifully arranged. The sheer number of different flowers was staggering and it smelled heavenly. Of course this sort of garden is no...