August 2. Community garden.
I've been pulling out weeds at an overgrown community garden the past week or so. It's hard work to pull weeds that are as tall as I am. But even when my back, arm, and leg muscles were too sore to move, I could draw in the garden.
I found a patch of lemon balm hidden among the weeds. At first, we thought the herbs were weeds to be pulled out. "But smell this plant," I said. "This is lemon balm. We can drink this."
We made some tea, stretched our muscles, admired our progress in the garden, and went back to work.
I've been pulling out weeds at an overgrown community garden the past week or so. It's hard work to pull weeds that are as tall as I am. But even when my back, arm, and leg muscles were too sore to move, I could draw in the garden.
I found a patch of lemon balm hidden among the weeds. At first, we thought the herbs were weeds to be pulled out. "But smell this plant," I said. "This is lemon balm. We can drink this."
We made some tea, stretched our muscles, admired our progress in the garden, and went back to work.
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