I have three gorgeous white hyacinths in the garden. If I sit in the dining room and open the window, the smell is stupendous.

Sure beats the smell eminating from the lair of the Limpit. She's been blaming the cats but today we found a small science project (possibly penicillin, possibly a new life form) and a teapot half full of what was once milky tea. . .

I may need to borrow a skunk to use as an air freshener in there.

LTS