Visiting my family in Southern California, I came across this garden.
It is right on the edge of a parking lot on the corner of a very busy intersection. My parents say that the owner has had the garden for a few years and it thrives.
What I find most ironic is that this garden is in the parking lot of a convenience store filled with over-processed junk food.
Although the vegetables in this garden are surrounded by car exhaust and fumes, I would much rather eat things from this garden rather than the packaged food in the store.
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