Gardening!

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 My grandfather was a gardener at the botany department in Kerala university. So, this rubbed off on to my mom who plants all sorts of flowering plants, vegetables and fruits. I love fruit bearing trees and plants. The past two weeks I had been active physically at the backyard, trying to get rid of ants some light tilling and watering the plants regularly. Happy. 

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