The house where I grew up had three substantial clumps of lilacs, two of which at least I had used to make paths and used as a sort of fort. It was shady and cool in there under the leaves. And of course it smelled good during the spring bloom!
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That's how grandma's lilac forest was, there was meandering paths under the canopy. I loved it under there!
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