Thursday…with a wet walk
This morning I was meant to be doing loads of stuff but when my friend asked if I’d go for an early walk, I just did ( although I’ve been catching up all afternoon as a consequence!! )...
This morning I was meant to be doing loads of stuff but when my friend asked if I’d go for an early walk, I just did ( although I’ve been catching up all afternoon as a consequence!! )...
Sometimes when people visit the Open House they turn up with a present!! I sort of think it’s amazing that they have shown up at all, and so then to produce a gift completely takes me by surprise...
The flowers have started! The survivors of the winter and every year feel like old friends are coming back to stay...
I’d been away in Cornwall for a week and was really hoping that when I got back to the garden there would be some Spring movement...
When I was pregnant with my son I didn’t crave coal, or peanut butter with fish and chips for example, but I did crave colours; one week I could only eat green, another week was red food, etc, etc...
There’s something incredibly calming about arranging flowers, and for me I particularly enjoy using the simplicity of the the natural flow of leaves and branches...
After my green attempt in the near dark yesterday at only 3:30pm, I had a more satisfying arrange this lunchtime in a much brighter Brighton...
It’s still raining here in Brighton, but I managed to get out and collect a few new bits for the workshop at the weekend...
Today is incredibly dark, cold and very wet and windy...
Last week I got a bit caught up with sending out masses of my calendars...