

Where I grew up, southern Calif., we had a large back yard. we divided it up with a white picket fence, my Mom hated it because she had to keep it painted. Behind the fence we had avocado and lemon trees and a fig tree for a while. I didn't know I lived in paradise. The beach was only 10 minutes away. Bird of Paradise grew everywhere. We had a big pepper tree, that my sister loved to climb. I made tents in the back yard . That never got out of my blood. I've spent years traveling to craft shows, setting up my tent on the lawn.


