Day Seven: I Made It Here! Just 21ish Days to Go…

Hey there πŸ™‚

Quick one tonight. Spent the evening finding books that I could disappear into. Found a few of them πŸ™‚ Currently munching on “A Memory of Violets” by Hazel Gaynor. It’s a historical fiction about the flower sellers on the streets in the late 1800s. 

Anyways.. Let me think of one quick:

There is still nothing so delicious (and scandalous!)

as a woman, aged thirty six,

disappearing into the backseat of my car

walking down the streets of London with my little friends calling out: 

Flowers for sale! Primroses in the Summer, Lavender in the Fall, Watercress in the Winter- when we have nothing at all. Flowers for sale!

 

Image of lavender thanks to Brigette Tohm