I'm just going to pick a bunch of flowers - do you want to come with me? Demelza asked me to bring some for her new shop in St Ives - I always take a little posy and put it in a wine glass when I go to the Padstow shop but I didn't realise that she noticed. What do you think about these little red daisies? And some of this - I know it's called borage but I call it something else. Not wild garlic, of course, I don't want to make the whole shop smell! I'm quite pleased with my aquilegia this year and the yellow poppies. Would you like some seeds? No? What do you mean - you don't have yellow flowers in your garden? How very odd.
Tuesday, 27 May 2014
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Mothers have a particular way, don't they?
ReplyDeleteI'm sure we will be very different at that age.
Oh don't start me on that. I am EXACTLY like my mom.
ReplyDeleteNo, it's not a very good sign.
I love a one-sided conversation.
ReplyDeleteI wish my name was Demelza Prettejohn.
ReplyDeleteSo funny, but a lovely little bouquet nonetheless! xx
ReplyDeletepersonally I blame the parents ...
ReplyDeleteOdd, indeed.
ReplyDeletei could not live with out -- at the very least--tiny little Jonquilla simplex. Oh, and now i could get carried away. but i won't.
i like your mom.
I have yellow in my garden, I love it.!
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