Longing for nature, my cityfriend Yvette and I went to a suburban gardencentre to enjoy the violets, the lavender and other greens and colours. The showstopper of the day was a robbin who lives comfortably in the greenhouse of this gardencentre and sings like a lark under the glass roof. On the right the plants I bought to make a tiny garden in a bowl.
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