04/06/2026
I love the scent of these flowers so much. Usually spring flowers, but here they are delighting us with bright colours and intoxicating scent at the beginning of winter.
A few weeks ago a friend of mine passed away and we were asked to bring flowers to line the isles for the funeral. There was nothing to be found in my garden, so I went for a walk by the river to see if I could forage anything. I know there are stray bulbs blooming from previous years. With my senses attuned to finding flowers I actually found more clusters that I hadn't noticed before and was able to take good bunch to say good bye.
I think the bulbs might have found a new home in the wild after a flood in the oddest places. It brings me so much joy seeing them every day. I was just wondering which garden they might have been uplifted from.
I am so grateful for my sense of smell. Have you noticed how memories are tied to smells? What are your most favorite smell memories?