Simply..flowers in the house....

..are one of the joys of my life.

When I was a child flowers were a luxury we could rarely afford. We did not have a garden,. Maybe that is why it thrills me to be able to buy a bunch (or even two!) with the weekly shop, and why to pick my own from my garden seems like heavan.

Tiny posies or extravagant bouquets - you will know from this blog how much I love them all. To me they are the height of romance and sophistication.

Yesterday's foxgloves or this tiny jar of daisies, they all spark joy.