Olivia is good walker but does get distracted by
the smells on a stroll.
Not exact matches
As a child I attended summer camp, and as an adult I have often enjoyed
strolling with a close friend or relative, taking in the
smells and the texture of the ground under my feet, feeling the sun
on my face, and listening to the wonderful sounds of birds.
Such as a peaceful
stroll through the woods, enjoying the warmth of a campfire, the
smell of rain
on the horizon, the wind blowing through my hair, and the embrace and touch of a special lady.
Picture taking a romantic
stroll through the park while sipping a Pumpkin Spiced Latte, skating with your love at Nathan Phillips Square in the winter,
smelling the roses in the spring, or cuddling up
on a Ferris Wheel at the Canadian National Exhibition.
Our furkids have natural roaming and exploring instincts that can only be satisfied
on a long
stroll where they will be exposed to various sights,
smells and sounds.
Imagine falling asleep to the
smell of the fresh open air, waking up to underfloor heating, following the
smell of freshly baked bread to your breakfast at île de païn, a spa day at Le Spa Tranquill with glorious lagoon views or
strolling around the waterfront with its bustling shops and marina, then enjoying sundowners at the martini bar lounge while watching the sun set
on a perfect day in the Garden Route.
So whether you apply a dab of your mother's Chanel each morning or
stroll by Abercrombie & Fitch's store
on Fifth Ave in New York City — which you can
smell from blocks away — this report is a must read: