The Burbs and the Bees
by Cathryn Fox
2020-12-30 08:08:41
I just inherited an apple orchard in Nova Scotia. Thatâs definitely a sentence I never would have imagined saying in my life. Iâve only ever been a socialite from New York, but that orchard is my chance to prove to my family, and myself, th...
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I just inherited an apple orchard in Nova Scotia. Thatâs definitely a sentence I never would have imagined saying in my life. Iâve only ever been a socialite from New York, but that orchard is my chance to prove to my family, and myself, that I can do more. Be more. I may not exactly know what I want out of life yet, but Iâm determined to stick to somethingâand no, Iâm not talking about the bee farmer next door. Hereâs what I know. If I canât tough out one full month of a rooster waking me at sunrise, a poolhall parrot with a foul mouth, and a llama that swings both ways, not only will I lose my self respect, Iâll lose my trust fund too. Hereâs what I donât know. Why my neighbor with the bad attitude and a whole lot of sexy seems hell bent on sending me home. Well screw him. Not literally, of course. Except I just stumbled into his apiary, and got a look at the head beekeepersâ¦stinger.
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