I lived there as a kid.
I tried to remember what I really do remember of my Granny's garden:
- butterflies
- hedgehogs
- all those cats
- all the graves of the cats
- my Granny's pet crow
- sunflowers taller than me
- blossoms of the apple trees
- endless rows of redcurrant bushes
- the smell of the Finnish White Rose
- a yellow field, where I played to be a pony and it's owner (The field was once turned into a terrible potato field.)
