Mirabilis something or other.. I've got a little surviving patch left from the previous inhabitants of this property.
I love scented flowers, foliage... I couldn't live without Freesia, Osmanthus, or roses. I'd be sad without the night scented air of pittosporum or abelia.. I even like the cloying smell of Paperwhites.. but I dislike most unnatural strong scents. I'm happy that most women (and men) around here have given up wearing perfume. The days of walking into an elevator with a Giorgio or Youth Dew-soaked person are pretty much behind us (Those were the two that did me in). Although I'll bet my Ex is still slathering himself in Chaps.. He never did have a clue.
