Sadly, i can’t bring to you the heady scent of the hedgerows on a sunny afternoon after a summer rain and the rumble of thunder.
Rambling roses, honeysuckle, bramble and a myriad of other wild flowers, combined with that freshness following dust washed off leaves and the slightly musty smell of decay and damp soil.
There one moment, gone a few steps on. Re-emerging with a different, refreshing quality under the canopy of trees…
Time for a deep breath and a smile.