Word has reached me from London that the geraniums I grew in my window boxes in my flat have survived another winter and are in fact flourishing. Clearly whoever moved into the flat after I left is botanically minded. I wonder if they know also that Cat Stevens used to live there. No matter. I hope I can now draw a line under the botanical updates, given that I have filled you in on pretty much every plant I have ever been responsible for, regardless of your interest.
In other news, a friend of mine is getting married tomorrow. I’m not quite sure what the standard phrase should be for this occasion (happy wedding?), but I would like to wish Mike and Laura all the best on their day. A new level is reached, and so, gratz.
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