If you read this blog now and again, you will know about my addiction to flowers. At this time of year, when the garden is putting on a beautiful show of snowdrops but little else, I have to check into my local florists now and again, just to get my fix!
Today she ambushed me! I had planned a quick stop to pick up a bunch of tulips for my desk, but that was not to be.
The florists store was filled with the wonderful perfume of broom, and in a zinc bucket in the middle of the store were the most divine nude raununculas
These led me to some nude roses, and then of course I had to get that broom, by which time I was so intoxicated by all the beauty that I also gave in to a bunch of pink parrot tulips.
When I got home, my husband took one glance at the armful of spring that I carried in from the car, and simply said “incorrigible”.
I shrugged my shoulders, I think he gets off lightly …. after all, it could be worse ….
….it could be diamond rings!