Farther into the walk, we find violets in bloom at the base of a blue, limestone and cement wall, that has been warmed by the sun. The violet's scent reminds me of perfume candies that my grandmother bought for me when I was little. Mmm! And, the bouquet of violets my father would give me. Mollie and I stop to pick a bouquet.
As noted in a previous post, I again found violets blooming along the limestone/cement wall, and picked a bouquet to bring home.