I am seeing my mother-in-law tomorrow and I always like to have a small gift to give her, so I headed out this afternoon in the rain in search of some pretty flowers for her.
A short drive away from my home is a smallholding that had a garden/farm gate stall – it often is a treasure trove of locally grown produce and the most beautiful flowers (all of which you can see growing just through the hedge).
This is where I headed straight for, although you can often turn up and the stall be empty – such is the loveliness, I think, of a garden gate stall: you never know what you’ll find.
Luckily for me, today it was laden with buckets and jam jars of flowers from their patch. When I see such a sight, I usually go a bit doo-lally and if I had enough coins in my purse I would most likely buy the lot. Sadly I had limited funds and therefore had to choose what I wanted.
For my mother-in-law I chose a gorgeous bunch of ranunculus in hot yellows, reds, pinks and oranges; and two bunches of anemones in shades of purple, lilac and blush. Together they look like a rainbow. I also couldn’t resist a small bunch of sweetpeas for myself in delicate creams and pink.
Happy is a girl with a big bunch of seasonal, locally grown English flowers.
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June 27, 2013 at 5:28 pm
Kiki Salon
Gosh, I would set up my sleeping bag there just to be first! What a delightful sight. It reminds me of my other life in the Black Forest in Germany where everyone seems to have a small holding upon which they grow, amongst other things, flowers for their houses. Divine!
June 28, 2013 at 12:59 pm
andreamynard
What gorgeous flowers! That smallholding stall looks amazing. I’m lucky to have a little stall by the roadside just down the hill from us that has lovely bunches of Sweet Williams at the moment. Things like this make you feel so lucky to live in a rural area don’t they.
June 28, 2013 at 5:08 pm
Charlie
I know, I often worry that they will be sold out if I don’t get there early enough in the day. I’m not sure how many people know about it, so I’m always torn between telling people about it (as I don’t want them to stop because they don’t get enough customers) or keeping it a secret all to myself.
June 28, 2013 at 5:10 pm
Charlie
I definitely agree they are pretty special to have nearby, I wonder what it is that’s so charming about them? I would like to have my own cutting flower patch one day but equally I love the trip out not knowing what I’ll find at the garden gate stall 🙂
July 11, 2013 at 2:02 pm
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