The Night Planted Orchard

Three beautiful things

A gust of fresh cold air between two windows across my desk, perfect air conditioning.
Laughing and crying at the same time after driving Roger through the back wall of the brand new shed.
The lovely smell of new hardwood slats, ready to repair a rotten old bench.

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