Pastel pleasures

And here is the honeysuckle. (see previous blip) The sun is glorious, so it has popped open. When the air is warmer no doubt the scent will come in the house.

The thing about honeysuckle is this, though. The prettier it looks, the less it smells. We have another later one across the footpath which looks completely insignificant, but smells divine and lasts for ages. I don't think the winter snows, which hung on here longer than usual, have affected it. We'll see.