Sweet Peas

Last night on the phone Panther asked me what my favourite flower is. He knows that I'm not a fan of flowers in vases; they kind of make me sad. I prefer to see them growing outside in the wild where they belong, not in some genetically perfect bunch of mass produced perfection. I think this is why I like sweet peas so much. They have a naturally imperfect look to them which bizarrely makes them all the more perfect, in my eyes at the very least. It turns out that Panther too is rather fond of a sweet pea (in a totally manly way of course) and his parents grow them. I thought that we could sow these seeds when he comes up at the weekend. I can't wait!