It is this magical time of the year again, when everything around blooms, and even though I don't have my own garden anymore (we moved to a new place),
I can still walk around the neighborhood, picking berries that hang over the path (on the public side of the fence, and asking the neighbors for permission, of course),
and elder flowers, that are in full bloom right now and can be found on every corner.
In fact, there are so many around, whole streets and blocks smell with elder syrup, and the blossoms fall and tangle in the hair, causing smiles and good-humored curiosity in passing by people <3
I can still walk around the neighborhood, picking berries that hang over the path (on the public side of the fence, and asking the neighbors for permission, of course),
and elder flowers, that are in full bloom right now and can be found on every corner.
In fact, there are so many around, whole streets and blocks smell with elder syrup, and the blossoms fall and tangle in the hair, causing smiles and good-humored curiosity in passing by people <3
This time, I've decided to try elder flower pancakes