A Happy Life

After being reminded of the frantic madness of London life last night, I realised today that I haven't had any grumpy days since leaving work four months ago - not even when I got stuck in a traffic jam on the A12 this morning during the drive to Mum's.

These stocks were a gift to Mum from one of her friends, Sue from Church.  They smell divine - sweet but with a touch of spice.  In the language of flowers, the stock represents lasting beauty and a happy life.