Strawberry smell, easy errand and crocuses.
1. There is an unnatural strawberry smell in the High Street that puts a smile on my face because it reminds me of something that I coveted as a child (not sure what, just that I didn't have it and wanted it very much).
2. An errand I expected to be complicated turns out to be pretty simple.
3. There is a mist of purple at the bottom of The Grove where the crocuses have come.
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