Saturday, July 04, 2009


French breakfast radishes. Yummy dipped in melted butter and sea salt. (Maybe not for breakfast though.)

Carnations! The flower I've spent my life avoiding on garage forecourts.

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If Jane said...

i actually have experienced a shift in terms of i actually see them in a better light...;))

Sneaky Magpie said...

when I was a child red carnations were known as communist flowers that's why I never ever buy them, must be coded in my subconscience. I do like the pink ones and the white ones and think they look fab on their own.