Splashing home after a late night at work, my spirits were low. When I approached my door, I saw rain sliding down the plastic of a package on my table. I stowed my umbrella and lifted the pot with both hands. Carrying it into the house, I shut the door and saw a card tucked inside. As I tugged at the plastic and pulled it away, the most delicious perfume filled my lungs and I felt myself smiling and thinking...."that is what purple smells like".

Thank you for the lavenda, Angela and Luuk. It is lovely!