Winter has arrived here at our independent perfumery out in the very west of West Wales and there is a definite shift - in the light, in the air, how we move through our days.
I won’t sugar coat it, like they do almonds this time of year, which I find to be incredibly delicious but let me just say that another favourite treat is the light dusting of frost, sprinkled liberally over a bleak landscape.
Everything laid bare and honest.
Days are short but the moon shines bright, the stars sharp, air is cold but very clear, the ground in the meadow hard with frost.
A definite slip in time, a shift in seasons.