Last night I fed the roses out front. This means I went from the scent of sweet woodruff by the garage to the scent of lilac by the sidewalk to the scent of lilies of the valley by the corner of the house to the scent of lavender (okay, I pinched the leaves) underplanting the roses. And back.
I love sweet-scented plants!
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