Fresh Flowers In The House

We love fresh flowers in the house, so I grow many for cutting on my allotment down the other end of the village for this exact purpose.

We're just coming into the peak for this crop now, it's a little later than usual due to the cool May and June we had this year.

Sweet Peas, Carnations, Larkspur and Statice. ,
Gladioli are a particular favourite of mine, they look so impressive in a vase.

Gladioli and Hydrangea
Larkspur 
Gladioli, Larkspur, Carnations and Dahlia




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