A blog about living in Norway after living nearly four decades abroad
Saturday, June 23, 2007
The plant that died
I am not a plant person, but when we received a plant around 18 years ago and were told that this strangelooking plant with two stems that had grown together symbolized a couple, I watered it and kept it alive. For eighteen years.
Lately, coming for a visit to my old house, it was outside, behind the house, and it had completely dried out.
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