Memory Mayhem

My sister and I recently had cause to decorate the village church. Our efforts must have made an impression as we were invited to return in under a fortnight to decorate the font area for the annual flower festival. 

The theme was Memories. My sister entitled our piece Wedding Mayhem as she remembers the mayhem involved in preparing for weddings when she and our mother worked with flowers together. Having been in the flower growing business too, I am familiar with the mayhem caused by the demands of nervous brides.

I'm through with faffing with cut cultivated flowers. I like mine wild and in situ. Village church politics isn't for me either.