What there is
What there is.
The cutting garden
Marked rows of seasonal flowers, planned for cutting — zinnias in the heat, snapdragons in the cool. Five stems a week when it opens, and a jar by the sink all week after.
The garden
Palms, oaks, the kind of green that's damp at nine and still cool at four. Quiet on purpose.
The walk
Three minutes to the sand, two grocery stores a block away, Miracle Mile on foot.
The patio
Each apartment opens to one. Two chairs, a bistro table, an umbrella up.
The puppy
Welcome here. Mine sleeps under the bistro table most Saturdays.