Trinidad Thyme

BY AMANDA CUMMINS Certain smells, and I mean smells in a good way, take one racing back to a certain time and a certain place. One thing which triggers my memory bank is a sudden whiff of the scent my mother wore which brings a smile of remembrance: the swish of a many-layered skirt, pearls around her neck and a kiss at bedtime before going … Continue reading Trinidad Thyme