Love … love … love

What’s not to love?  The joy of rescuing several bunches of anemones from my local supermarket and then finding this Wedgewood urn (slight damage to the lipped handle) in a charity shop.


Pride comes before a fall.  Flowers need water.  Showing off your flower arranging skills in your warm living room means checking (daily), how much water is left in the vase …

My flowers wilted.  The mystery was solved.


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