Sunday, November 9, 2008

The Herb Garden Outside the Museum.

From 10 San Cristobal
The smell of the herbs took me right back to my great aunt's garden and all the herbs she tended in Maxwell House coffee cans. I was right back there with her, a small child.

Ok, I'll stop before I start sounding like a John Philip Santos wannabe. It was like a transport machine, though. It made me very...wistful and sad.

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