scent of ... grass

one of the greenest places i've ever seen: Sapa (Viet Nam)

taking advantage of the sunny day we went for a walk this afternoon... we met a woman, who was cutting the grass in her lawn and the scent was everywhere! i say scent because i love the one of cut grass... it reminds me the childhood, when my father used to cut the grass every 2-3 weeks during spring and summer and i sat in the balcony, with a book.

now there are big grey clouds in the sky... no walk tomorrow, i fear!