The Potting Shed
...our cafe and confessional.
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A little girl with round eyes and tousled hair once wandered into the potting shed at the walled garden and said to me, “Do you live here?” There have been many times over the last three years when it would have been easier to have put a bed in there and hang out with the spiders, mice and wrens all night. Probably easier for my family too.
When we mov…
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