There is nothing like a bit of birding at Virginia Germino's. Before I could even get my camera from my bag, a red-tailed hawk flew off its perch.

Why do the birds and the bees frequent her place in such variety?

Perhaps it is her great garden.

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Or her large stands of trees or dense shrubbery.

I myself go by for her great cup of Joe and mean cheesecake. And, of course, there is the conversation and the birds.