No one has placed an offer on the empty house yet—and since the average on-market period for houses in our area is 60 days, I’m disappointed, but not surprised. Hopefully, the right buyer will come along soon.

Meanwhile, I have some breathing room to contemplate what I want in terms of a new home for this next stage of my life. One clear feeling that has surprised me is that I no longer want a yard and garden to tend.

As many of you know, gardens have been an important part of my life—and have shown up in my blog posts a lot over the years. I’ve blogged about everything from an abundance of tomatoes to the concept of going to seed. So why do I find myself willing to let all that go?

Much of it is about responsibility. As I noted in my Labor Day post two years ago, I’ve been feeling the weight of responsibility for a while now. There’s a lot involved in keeping up a house and yard, and I’m not getting any younger. Nor is my workload getting lighter. As a single householder, there will also be no one else to share that responsibility with.

I still take morning walks just about every day. As my Instagram feed clearly demonstrates, I enjoy sharing images from plants and landscapes I encounter on those walks. I’ve realized that I can continue to do that even when I don’t have a yard full of plants to cultivate and care for. As for my vegetable gardens, I imagine being much more intentional about frequenting growers’ markets in whatever part of town I eventually land.

Another advantage of less responsibility is more freedom to travel. I noted last week that this month’s Instagram images would come from a trip I took with family to Tuscany 14 years ago. The image above is part of what got me thinking about the challenges of caring for older homes. Can you imagine what would be involved in caring for this particular ancient Italian structure?

I’ll share some more images of older buildings on Instagram this week. Meanwhile, I invite you to consider your own relationship with responsibility and how it has changed over the years.

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