Oh, I suppose being able to grow them would make it enjoyable. I don't think we had meanings for them where I come from, though that almost seems like a shame now. [It's a nice thought, for those beautiful things to have a meaning, even if their mere existence is uplifting.]

Books would be interesting, but I'm not sure what a board game is either. [The concept sounds vaguely familiar, like something they might have encountered in passing, but that's it.] It seems I still have a lot to learn.