“For just a moment, as she rolled up her sleeves, Margaret moved to the window and looked out. After (her mother) Lucilla, the garden was the passion of her life. The marshes and the sea, though like Hilary she thought them rather pretty, never touched her so deeply as they did Lucilla and David… …
Keep reading with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to Julie Witmer Gardens Newsletter to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.