I was one of many people organizing a huge garage sale in a big old, wooden country house. My self-assigned task was to gather up all the plants and put them on a table outside. I went from room to room, gathering up plants and setting aside the ones I wanted for myself.
Eventually I took my plants downstairs to a room where Immy was playing. Then I went back upstairs and explored the rooms, which were full of old furniture and endless knickknacks. The house had an old-fashioned wraparound veranda, much like a famous, old house in Montreal that we visit once in a while.
Friday, October 5, 2007
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