Our Jasmine which sits on the railing of our deck right near the back of the house/kitchen/back door is pungent at the moment... it's heavenly. When Dougall arrived on the scene, he ate a lot of Jasmine (weird dog!) over the winter, so it's lovely to see it spring back and in full bloom. It wafts through the back door on a breezy night... lovely. It's also right by us at the outdoor table where I like to have a drink, read the paper or a book and take in the Jasmine. Perfect.
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