A Tale of Bougainvillea
As a kid, I lived in what my relatives called the back of the beyond. Oh, it may be all the rage now, but Thane was a small sleepy town in the 80s. Not that it mattered to me. Home was full of wide open spaces, where we ran and climbed trees and skinned our shins and ran some more. Home was full of lakes and trees. And home was full of bougainvilleas. ...