It’s always a bit of a dilemma with Paperwhites – I love bringing them in the house but Andrew hates their scent. There’s no point in my trying to smuggle them indoors – like a truffle hound he will sniff the air and search them out. Now I’ve found a solution that keeps us both happy. Protected by the eaves, I’ve placed a pot either side of the front door. I can linger and admire their beauty and fragrance and he can walk quickly by. Problem solved.