I have the nicest neighbor. So far over the past year he has fixed the roof on my carport, built a new fence between us [the old one was falling apart], and just yesterday he finished this piece of curb between our properties.
Last year, one of my dearest friends, Kim Currie, died in Hamilton, Ontario, Canada. This year I had planned to spend my birthday in Hamilton with a lot of our Canadian friends; and not only her death, but the virus struck. She and I were notorious as the "Bad Girls" at WicCan Fest, and we hostessed many a "lewd, rude, and crude" event.
It is a custom of mine to plant a tree in memory of dear ones to me who have passed. Isaac planted this lemon tree exactly between our homes when the Moon was waxing in Pisces. We shall share the fruit with all of our neighbors.
