I was walking past the doctor’s surgery in town this morning (trying to keep warm – thanks May!) when I saw something on the seat outside.
nosey parker concerned citizen that I am I went in to have a look. It was a bouquet of flowers.
“Oh dear,” I thought “someone must have left this behind; they’re probably inside seeing a Doctor”
There was s note attached, so I read it thinking it might have the owner’s name on it. Instead I found this:
I duly obliged: The Lonely Bouquet needed a home!
So now here it is brightening up my messy little house:
A nice surprise! Although – as much as I admire their marketing methods – I probably won’t be going to the flower arranging classes that were advertised on the back 🙂