I smell happiness πŸ’œ

The lovely smell of our cute sachets filled with dried lavender brings me right back to France, years ago. We were camping in the Provence when lavender harvest was in full swing. What an amazing smell. We got a chance to take pictures and pick a bouquet. Back at the campground our three musketeers got the markers out,  drew some β€˜real art’ on little felt bags, and filled them with lavender…

The drawings on the scented bags are now – eleven years later – faded, but when I fluff them up the aroma brings me right back to that simple happy moment in time πŸ’œ. 

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