A Servant of WisdomChapter 10
Alice was surprised at how much food a garden actually gave you. In a sense, it shouldn't be surprising. As a city girl, she had no information on which to base guesses. Thus, any answer whatsoever would not be what she expected, and she should have expected that. She sat up on her knees, wiping her sweaty brow. That had made no sense. The sun was getting to her. Alice was wearing a hat, at least. A nice big floppy hat, light and comfortable. Tom had woven it for her, from various plants....