The last Saturday before Christmas they have been holding a local food fair. Last year when I went I bought cheese and fudge but missed out on the rather nice looking crisps as they sold out fast. This year we went with a strategy in mind to buy when we saw things rather than waiting and thinking. This worked well, I came away with cheese, fudge, crisps and a thing that I can't remember the same of but it was a ball of mushrooms and taleggio baked in breadcrumbs. This is stage one of the tradition.
Stage two involves a nearby garden center. We have a wander around this garden center as they sell a good selection of winter plants (we never seem to go any other time of year). This year we admired the camellias that were heavy in bud. We also had a good look at a viburnum or two and some hellebores. We then go into the houseplant section. Neither of us are confirmed house plant buyers (though as I say this I look left into the conservatory and wonder if this is really true). We wander around and look at the plants and invariably start to giggle.
Then there are these plants:
and then........ wait for it........
Then there is this....
Then we stopped and stared a lot.
But, there is a but, as these are just a few plants in a rather large building. Whilst it is easy to poke fun I did, of course, find a plant I had to buy. Every year I do and every year they have been good plants that have thrived. So this year I bought....
So there is the tradition, go and buy food then wander into the garden center and chuckle at a novelty plant or two and then buy something rather nice.