This week has been a bit all over the place, but in a nice way. In between painting wedding props, wedding flower consultations with the loveliest brides there ever were, drying rose petals for confetti, a new styling project in my favourite venue and a bridal photo shoot where I nearly got blown off a balcony, I found the time to bake (and then eat all 8) cheese scones, sort out the herb garden and cry at every birth on 'One Born Every Minute'. There hasn't actually been a single one I haven't cried at, it is getting embarrassing now.
The bouquet below is the one used in the bridal shoot, and I just fell in love. Blowsy palest pink peonies, vintage roses, fluffy spray roses and trailing jasmine amongst others - I thought I had died and gone to heaven. It is so easy as a florist to become immune to that 'oh my gosh that is gorgeous' feeling when you see a really lovely bouquet, but this little beauty caught me by surprise - and I loved it.