Aromatic....

The pomander given to me last year has retained its lovely clove smell. This evening I thought I’d begin making more. Tough on the fingers though. Those little cloves are sharp. Think it will be a painstaking job.

The rain put paid to our afternoon plan to hand deliver some cards so it’s been a rather pootly day with little to show for it. Well, I started the pomanders. My feet feel good though after their pampering this morning.