Early Spring.

Spring must have arrived - the daphne is in flower and to me, when you smell that glorious perfume, you know that winter is on the way out.

I noticed earlier this week that the flowers are starting to open and picked a bunch to have inside.  The flowers have continued to open inside and the lovely smell is everywhere. This sprig can join them

The twist of implement? There is not one unless you can count the secateurs with which I accidentally pinched my finger when picking this.