Halcyon Days

I didn't go very far today - just to the local Post Office. On my way back I stopped dead in my tracks as I could smell the flowers of a privet hedge. First time this year. I know it's not a fragrance that everyone likes but I love it. It takes me straight back to the happy days of spending time at my nan's house. She had privet hedges in her front and back gardens. I sometimes drive by her house and even after all these years, the hedges are still there.