So this happens in Málaga every summer. You find the biznaga sellers all over the place selling, well, biznagas. Which are clusters of jasmine blossoms stuck onto a multi-spiked dried plant (ammi visnaga). And they are very pretty as you can see. But as much as I like a gentle whiff of jasmine blossom from time to time, for example passing by a jasmine bush in Sevilla, having a biznaga anywhere near me is a total attack on my olfactories (so you can imagine what twenty of them can do). It’s just WAY TOO MUCH. But hey, this is Málaga and they love their biznagas. Just keep them away from me in enclosed spaces, and especially anywhere that food and wine are being enjoyed.
Great being here though. My second home.