There was a knock at the door very early this morning, and there stood a florist with this beautiful bunch of flowers. I guessed, correctly, that they were from my sister although the card just said ‘Thanks for a brilliant time xxx’. Just as well M isn’t the jealous type, lol
They were so beautiful that nothing needed doing to them other than to be put in a vase and placed in my favourite spot for flowers: the living room fireplace.
Thank you, big Sis :-)