A few days ago, I walked down the driveway to our mailbox and found a small rock painted as a strawberry. I picked it up and brought it inside. The rock was beautifully painted and obviously an intentional gift but I didn’t know from whom. Last evening, we went to a small dinner party at Rita’s home, in our neighborhood. She mentioned she has been painting rocks, and I asked if it was her that left the strawberry by our mailbox. Voila! Mystery solved! Thank you, Rita!
