Every Ending is a New Beginning

I have created. 

More than Boy and Tooli - this year my seeds are awakening. 

We were up and about early today.  Himself had a haircut at 10. .  Boy Did he need it.  Just needs to trim the beard and he will be passable. 

While he went to Barbers I went to the Library.   He mentioned that one of his mates last night had said his daughter worked in Troon Library on a Saturday - there had been a young girl behind the counter last week, And I wondered if it were she.  

However when I walked in this morning there were 2 , possible 18 year olds, the one from last week, and a different one.  The different one was the daughter. I could tell - from last night's photo.  her dad was two left from Si -   Daughters obviously inherit their Dad's genes. 

I suggested we might have  breakkie at Lido - and Himself text and said "yes please".   Eggs benedict and the most smooth and creamy coffee.    It was just what we needed. 

Then it was round the shops.   I bought myself a little wax melt holder.   It's very pretty without wax .. I can't wait to light it. 

Then we did the supermarket shop and we were home by 12. 

I fell asleep and then we headed off again  for Fish.   Exciting life? 

On the way back I asked to go back to the town again.  I promised that in our next shipment  to our US office I would enslose some little nic nacs for the children of the two girls we work closest with. 

Easter Eggs and shortbread a plenty - We headed back. 

I passed my very favourite Florist - Kirstie of whom I partook in a monthly Flower arranging class during covid - she had some little primroses outside 2 for £3.   I needed 2 more to fill two little tubs - and I picked two up and she said "do you want them all. for £3. 

She was just closing, probably thought that by  Monday they'd be withered and dead.   I took them all, brought them  home, soaked them, planted the couple I needed and i still have 5 sitting on the table.

They will find homes!  Fear not. 

Aren't people just lovely?