On a pleasantly cool Saturday morn' before dawn. . .when traffic's light and the noise level is low. . .sitting at the edge of your beautiful potted garden on the balcony with a couple of really good powerful candles burning along with some incense, and a large mug of creamed Earl Grey with dried rose petals thrown it. Too bad the cup had to run out, too bad the sun is coming up, too bad the traffic is picking up along with all the damn noise, but it was nice whilst it lasted.
Those with the equipment should try it.