I would like to have a garden with fruit trees, plums or peaches in the summer, apples in the fall, oranges in the winter, and I would have patches where I grew corn, or carrots and potatoes, or small cherry tomatoes that burst when you bit into them. I would have a small kitchen that smelled of spices and faintly of pine from the warn wood cabinets, and from my garden and my kitchen I would feed people