On a Saturday morning I have taken to getting up earlyish and heading to Sprout & Flower in Mere
I was always a sucker for the flowers, but have now become addicted to shopping from their display of fresh croissant and bread.
I cannot think of a better way to start the weekend.
I have also discovered that Sarah, who runs the shop, buys the best nectarines and locally grown salad.
And of course everyone needs flowers!
This time I went for the tall pale-blue scabious, and as I type this they are sitting happily in my hall.
And if anyone tells you I smile and talk to them every time I go passed, they are exaggerating.
Not every time.