Written by Ellen Morris Prewitt on January 16, 2012. Posted in General. walking on Burgundy in January it smells like my childhood: broken down dirt and mashed leaves – a nice smell Share this: Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon More Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Previous Next
