Sunday, April 12, 2009

Fresh Cut Grass

Oh my goodness, today when David and I went down to Queenscliff on the motor bike we both had a memory of yesteryear.
We smelt fresh cut grass. I mean nice green grass. That smell that reflects Spring.
I noticed it and thought I must mention it to David when we stop. Well as soon as we stopped he said "did you notice something back there?"
Yes he was taking about that amazing fragrance of FRESH CUT GRASS.
It makes me sad that it is a fragrance of memories. I pray that it wont be too long before it's an everyday smell again.

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