Walking home from the park I got a whiff of a wonderful smell. The wind was blowing nearly enough to knock R over, and we were really rather cold, so it was a bit surprising. Even better, it was coming from my garden!
Blurred, but this is the toddler enjoying the flowers. I ended up having to prise them out of her mitts once the bashing got too much!
Amazing that so delicate a flower has such an intense smell, without getting cloying.
They're looking lovely on the mantelpiece, and the living room smells just wonderful now.