Days like these, heavily breathing significant celebrations because my renewed heart turned one year old today, are naturally dipped in pink at Les Pierres, as it’s the most festive colour I can think of.
These geraniums barely survived the wettest, coldest Spring and, like my heart, had to be nursed back to a healthier version of themselves, so I think they represent accurately what needs to be on display on my darling’s birthday.
Have a happy one, Young Mec, I adore you.