Just behind the rose bushes and the retaining wall in the back yard, Poppina has built steps to the upper tier of the lawn. Thyme has been planted in the cracks of the treads. And more recently the herbs have flowered -- giving us back yard denizens a symphony of smells that defy description. And only happen this time of year. And just look at how beautiful those little periwinkle-hued thyme blossoms are.
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