Dia Trescientos Diez // Day Three Hundred & Eleven

03.11.2016 Thursday

These words have rung true so much today. You see this is because it’s my Mum’s birthday and she is the one that, when I’m missing home, I know I can smell the perfume she wears and feel like I’m giving her a big hug. It’s funny how smells can take you straight back to a time, a place, a person or a memory that you treasure.

This year, however, I was fortunate enough to give my mum a big hug when she woke up and share her day with her; that hasn’t happened in five years!


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