Tag Archives: a stork

I’ve always loved flowers but I remember being a small child and thinking that anemones  

were fuddy duddy, musty,  dusty old lady flowers. I’ve sort of grown into them now. Oh dear.

They are amazing actually aren’t they.

There’s an article about me in Prima magazine, the April edition which came out about 3 weeks ago. Mags are always weeks ahead of themselves it seems.

It’s quite odd seeing what you’ve said written in print. A bit surreal. It was an article with three women, me being one of them, who had shops in their houses.

Gosh it’s tidy. I wish it was always like that. I’m a very untidy person.

Here’s a stork on the pond in the park where I take the dog. I think it’s a stork. I know that  to people who live in the countryside it’s no big deal but for me it really is something special. It was absolutely freezing on that day last week and it just stood there completely still. I see it quite often.

Lets have cake…….lemon drizzle anyone ?