Cactus
When we moved 5.5 years ago, my brother gave me 3 tiny cacti in lovely wooden beach hut pots. The pots wore out as the cacti grew and today I noticed that we have flowers! Weird flowers but flowers nonetheless!
The roofers phoned this morning and cancelled, yet again until next week, and then as the gardener arrived the heavens opened, so she too deferred until next week!
Saying goodbye to both Sheila and Wendy tomorrow, two funerals in one day, albeit virtual.
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