First day with flip flops and shorts.

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If I wrote poetry, I´d write a poem to spring. Even in my devastated garden where Luna runs, blossoms come out and show their colors. Luna does not mean to harm them. She does not dig. She just has a need of running. That is youth for you! I used to do that. In a raised bed I placed some potatoes that had grown and then covered them with a mesh. The potato plants are growing there. And I ask myself whether I will gather any potato in a couple of months. Slowly I am planting my basil. I am using one contained for each plant. And I placed a very small container inside the big one so that the soil does not get too dry. I´m watering them with a bottle from the kitchen. I walk and they get wet.