I was driving down a somewhat busy road today while out and about on my travels and I saw, as I drove, green grass verge after green grass verge after green grass verge. All the same, like every other green grass verge on every other road, until…! I drove past a little old lady watering her verge, and I’m not exaggerating here, but the verge was covered in all sorts of colourful and wonderful flowers that were taller than she was!
Obviously years of work and passion and love. Her own little piece of joy.
It was beautiful.
Thank you, little old lady, for inspiring me today.