Tiny Toes, Fresias and Honeymoons

1. In the warm weather, Princess Bess discovers her now sockless feet. She is fascinated by them and spends much of her day trying to get them in her mouth. Her toes are still smaller than a raisin, short and stubby. Flexibility is wonderful.
2. The sweet smell of a handful of fresias from our wild garden fills our living room with perfume.
3. Mr Wonderful wears some rediscovered aftershave that he used to wear.
The smell takes me back to our tropical honeymoon. I am transported back in time to a balmy night in Thailand eating on the beach.