This week, however, The Boy had furnished me with a ten pound note that was burning in my little hand. I treated myself to a small but perfectly formed jugful of non-peony roses with the most entrancing variegated petals.
They make me happy...
Sunday, October 29, 2006
Columbia Road Goodies...
Unimpressed by predictable roses, sunflowers and gerberas, I meandered to the rather more expensive flower stall that usually makes me drool then run.
This week, however, The Boy had furnished me with a ten pound note that was burning in my little hand. I treated myself to a small but perfectly formed jugful of non-peony roses with the most entrancing variegated petals.
They make me happy...
This week, however, The Boy had furnished me with a ten pound note that was burning in my little hand. I treated myself to a small but perfectly formed jugful of non-peony roses with the most entrancing variegated petals.
They make me happy...
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I'm afraid I merely confirmed them to be roses and not peonies and left it at that. What a pleb! Sorry. Will check back this week and find out for you. Should note them for next time, definitely! xx
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