Gypsy Camp - The Romanyi
Word has been sent to travellers that Gypsies are camped in a glade not far from the Lemurian Hermitage, upstream from the Abbey. Join them for good food, song and story-telling.
Word has been sent to travellers that Gypsies are camped in a glade not far from the Lemurian Hermitage, upstream from the Abbey. Join them for good food, song and story-telling.
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Ah! I have fond memories of dream seeds in pots.....Once a teacher I know gave me a little pot with seeds in which were to put on my window- sill and watched until their little heads popped out...It was at a time I needed to move foward myself so as I watched my seeeds grow so did I ....I wonder if that teacher can remember way way back then to when she gave me that little pot of seeds.....Muse of the Sea
16/11/07
oh I have fond memories of that time too Lois and all those seeds sprouted and flourished as I recall. It is a long time ago now isn't it? But some memories are priceless.
When I was small my dad marked off a small, triangular shaped plot of garden for me to do with what I wanted. I planted flowers and vegetables. Like you, Lois and Heather, watching for the tiny seeds to break through the soil and thrive was such a growing experience for them and for me. It taught me about life.
Vi
My mother did that for me too and had me plant nusurtiums because they flourish so quickly. What a lovely memory to have come drifting back.
These pics are magnificent. My seeds are coming up all great now. It never ceases to amaze me. Seeds are special.
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