This weekend I wished I had worn two more layers underneath my snuggly windproof coat - boy was it chilly! I stood there shivering and eyeing the experienced traders who had all come armed with woolly hats and suddenly, even the most unprepossessing of knitted tea cosies looked desirable.
Hopping up an down like a mildly demented chicken, I lurked behind my lovely flowers and wished that, like the woodturner next to me, I had a physical activity to keep my busy whilst I manned the stall.
I think the hot chocolate man probably did the best trade on Saturday, and for good reason. But despite the cold, it was good to be part of the local scene and catch up with a few people that I haven't chatted to in a while. Doing the stall also gives me a reason to experiment with new flowery ideas and see what kind of things people really love. My favourites of the day were the 'Poeticus' narcissus above with their wrapping of lamb's ears and gorgeous perfume, and the apple blossom teacups below.
It is starting to get much easier to put things together as the garden is filling out daily. Can't wait to see the return of the alliums and roses next month as they are brilliant flowers to make arrangements with.