Luckily they are also lovely in their own right.
Lovely enough to convince me to share a rare vertical picture. (The obsessive side of me hates that vertical photos don't fill the entire width of the column, but I love that you can see the lip of the glass jar here - it's one of my thrifted apothecary jars.)
And to keep shooting as the light crept away and dusk settled in. The days are growing shorter.
They smell good too.