Runner Bean Memories Haiku October 12, 2010 by Isobel when I eat runner beans I think of my father and how he loved them Share this:TwitterPinterestEmailLike this:Like Loading...
Oh, isn’t that true? A small thing like this really link you to a person.
Every time I sow seeds I think of a special friend who died.
Our Proustian moments. 😉
Thanks for sharing, Isobel!!!