He's gotten more in to gardening then, good to hear. I know how relaxing it can be- though I grew up on a farm. Ma still had her own gardening.

[He'd heard here and there about the communal garden, but it wasn't something he- well. 76 was still private, and big group projects made him wary still. Going out to the farmlands and helping out the farmers there was as much as he'd push it. Less people, and he could get connections if it was ever needed.

Little nostalgic.

All the same, 76 nodded along.] Can be nice, yeah.

Dropping a line, or stopping by to talk to him wouldn't hurt all the same. Only three of us pitching in so far.