Zigzag and zing in one single zinnia* bloom at Sissinghurst earlier this year.
Zest is my foe, thanks to a citrus allergy, but at least it means that my sense of smell is pretty spot on. I can smell an orange being peeled a mile off - not exactly a special power but amusing nonetheless. It can make cocktail bars and Lebanese restaurants exciting too.
We always seem to end up in a zoo when we're on our travels. The little one in Central Park was so very small and lovely.
Oh, and I'm quite partial to a glass or two of Zinfandel.
I'm so glad you've enjoyed the alphabet which began by accident when Autumn arrived on the last day of August. Posting each day was more of a challenge than I had expected. Oddly, the hardest letter was 'U'.
So. Over to you. Who fancies taking on the Alphabet challenge next?
*I think it's a zinnia, but I'm not too sure...