Intoxicating is what it was. I could smell it throughout the garden of the Napa house but couldn't see it. As I wandered down stone paths, past the plum tree and through the bright green grass the smell became overwhelming but still not in sight. The sounds of bee's buzzing loudly lead me onward past the over - grown jasmine plant and down a small dirt path. To my left, a small vegetable garden and too my right a massively wild lavender bush rustling in the warm summer sun. Mesmerized by it's beauty and aroma, I took a deep breath in exhaled out and felt the zen wash over me.
Saturday, July 16, 2011
LOVE - L A V E N D E R
Intoxicating is what it was. I could smell it throughout the garden of the Napa house but couldn't see it. As I wandered down stone paths, past the plum tree and through the bright green grass the smell became overwhelming but still not in sight. The sounds of bee's buzzing loudly lead me onward past the over - grown jasmine plant and down a small dirt path. To my left, a small vegetable garden and too my right a massively wild lavender bush rustling in the warm summer sun. Mesmerized by it's beauty and aroma, I took a deep breath in exhaled out and felt the zen wash over me.
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I love lavender, I am trying to grow lots of different types in my garden.
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