Paul, a regular garden club goer in the winter, came into the Winchester garden yesterday. A dedicated indoor gardener at the age of 7 or so, he has a tendency to make a mess and say quirky things. He picked some mint leaves during the garden tasting tour that he absolutely went crazy over - declaring matter of factly to his buddy “Mmmmmm! This smells so good! I am going to stuff this leaf up my nose… and call it my lucky leaf.”. He left the garden clutching the mint right under his nose, ready to go through with his claim.