BOUQUET DU JOUR

Spotted this snowy shrub this morning as I left the house.  It looks to have been arranged by a florist in a large hotel.
It is a blustery day, cold and bleak.  For the slightest while I thought about sun and sandy beaches, bare feet on tile floors and the scent of frangipani on warm breezes.. Then my inner introvert said nah, you love this.  And oddly I do.