Jack and I went away for a night. It was nice!
We went to the most idyllic nursery in the world: check out their summer house - makes me feel all wistful.
I clocked a new Euphorbia - not seen that sort before. And Jack treated me to some herbs for the window sill . . . in fact Jack treated me to everything, because all my money is tied up in the shop at the moment. I'm the real deal now. I've only ever been arts graduate style broke before: the kind of broke where you go out to complain about how expensive everything is - then order the scallops. Right now though, everything is on lock down: I'm scrimping big time. Thank heavens for that man of mine - what a gent.
He even treated us to some new cushions (junk shop find of course). The pattern reminds me of Josef Frank (a little).