Lemonettes

Or whatever you call baby lemons.

The lemon bush I blipped some weeks ago still has some lemons. The other bush is flowering prolifically and some lemons are beginning to take shape.

The perfume in the air is very delicate and reminds me of a childhood holiday in Portugal and Spain when lemon blossom filled the air.

Much more pleasant than the hour I spent in the dentist's chair having a crown drilled off and some fillings sorted. No pain, just discomfort.