As I walked through the creaking doors, the blast of warmth had hit my face, it was amazing! Visit my Grandmas during Winter was always a treat! I had always loved the sweet, sugary smell of her cookie jar and the fresh, soft smell of my grandads homemade bread... But the thing I loved the most about my Grandparents is their garden! Opening the door would be like entering a rainforest of COLOUR! To the right of me were beautiful bluebells and to the right were fabulous fox-glove! They had come in many different colours and sizes... I love my Grandparents house!
