A Scent That Belongs to Autumn
Good evening, everyone. It’s mid August already, and do you feel a chill creeping in? Mouse and Lady Cora are chilling on the window ledge observing the flight path of the swallows outside, no doubt forming a plan between them but they’re indoor cats so I do believe the swallows fly past just to annoy them. I have finally had some time to relax and go for a stroll around some old bookshops, which brings me to some fab old tomes I bought to add to my shelves. I am very excited about one in particular, Lord Byron . I just love his poetry. The thing that I love most about late August, and autumn are the scented candles. Some shops are beginning to stock some lovely ones at the moment. This evening let’s discuss the scent of autumn and the last days of August. When the Evenings Begin to Draw In I remember as a child in Offaly, usually the second last week of August, my mother would bring me to the local market town. Now, first things first, we woul...