Travel theme: white
Down at the bottom of the avocado orchard (Next to the place I’m house sitting) is a row of 4 fruit trees, mostly plum – I could tell that by looking at the remains of fruit below the tree, dried up prune shapes; anyway, the purity of the white struck me as symbolic against the green of the orchard. I went up close and sniffed. It had a light spicy perfume that enticed me to stand and sniff more. Aromatherapy in action.