These people keep their garden right by the road.
I’m pretty sure they do that just to be mean. They are such show offs!
I’ve been stalking this garden for years.
It’s my favorite garden in all the land.
Despite, or maybe because, they keep it right by the road where I can enjoy its neat and tidy rows every time I drive by.
I don’t have to do a lick of work in this garden and yet it looks perfect all the same.
A weed would not dare grow in this garden.
Here’s what this garden looked like earlier in the season:
Neither rain nor heat nor gloom of blight stays these gardeners from the swift completion of their appointed harvest.
This garden is an object of affection, a source of envy, a means of inspiration, and method of self-flagellation. Mostly, it is a joy to behold.
Someday, I shall have a garden like that!
Right after I buy that house.