All in for an Allium

For someone who is not a fan of collages here is my second one in less than a week, seem to have hit a purple patch :-)
Another rubbish night’s sleep but hey ho.
More arrangements made with the funeral director.
Then ventured out into the big wide world that l have been avoiding for a long time.
1- Post office to send a registered letter containing my only copy of my wedding certificate, don’t want to lose that as l will need it a few more times in the coming months .
2- The Refuse Centre to dispose of three sacks of garden waste and a wall mounted cycle rack ( too old to be passed on).
3 - Shopping for writing paper, envelopes and fine tipped pens, lots of letters to be written.
Found it all very orderly and non threatening but still felt a bit anxious, but that will ease l expect.
Then needed to deliver some wooden hearts to friends and family for them to write messages and tributes on for Mr P. Trying to think of as many ways as possible to involve as many people who are not allowed to attend the funeral because of current restrictions.
This meant l called in to see Rebecca and family  for a quick catch up , albeit at a distance.
Finally spoke to the florist, we spoke the same language and have the same vision of the floral tributel I want : using words such as natural, wild, scrambling, local and indigenous.
More face timing with Rebecca, she drinking Pimms and l was on the red wine, had some laughs and tears, mostly laughs.