Room with a View Again There's another lady whose back garden I can see from my office window. This is not the smoking-and-sweeping lady, but the lady-with-a-labrador retriever-whose-husband-drives-a-huge-brown impala. She's sitting in the sun in her backgarden (always spotless) doing something to vegetables. She's either snapping beans or shelling peas--it's hard to tell from this distance. Who still shells peas?