I think that I will never feel
The power of the earth to heal
As much as when my compost ditch
Turns scraps into a soil that’s rich.
My outdoor tub provides a soak
When aching muscles are not oak-
Ay. Lavender, staghorns, a homemade gate;
My bees I had to re-locate.
An amateur, and yet I’ve got
A garden from suburban plot
Infused with heart of Mary Lou.
Re-built my little cottage too!
Our hope? That you will feel serene,
And the pardon of the sun to glean
The beauty of a garden’s perk,
Because no garden is ALL work.
Although sometimes it seems that way!
So come, explore, enjoy your stay.
Parking best on Castlegate, steps around corner from Pennington.