A walk through the beauty of our couples mid-life Caught up in love, as securely as if tangled in the thicket, all overgrown with nettles and weeds; caught up in a copse, a wrap of brambles and thorns. Caught up as demurely, as on that day, when an artificial scent, combined with the heavenly fragrant, well-meant, fresh notes of the Sark Island sea-view meadows.