Don't you wish you could smell this English lavender?
It makes coming home from sunny, flower-strewn Normandy almost bearable to see this at my front door. The lavender I planted a few years ago is at its peak. It smells divine. Too bad it's too cold to open my office window; I'd be able to smell it while I blog.
I've got over 560 photos from Normandy. I haven't even looked at them all yet. I'm thinking of starting a photo blog.
Like two blogs aren't enough. Sheesh.