He had drawn a blue print plan to put his free time to
better use long before retirement.
Working in a corporate office he had lost
touch with Nature. The farmland in his village
was sold off to the highest
bidder after his father’s demise. How fervently Sridhar wished
he hadn’t.
After a session of yoga, he sat at the table with renewed
vigour chomping on the freshest
tomato-cucumber salad. The aubergine vegetable
tasted the best he ever had. From his
potted plants in the verandah straight
into his kitchen.
The seminar on urban farming has found many takers.
(Google pics)
Carrot Ranch Flash Fiction. Thank you Charli Mills.
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