Blooming love

Today I took an hour off and the missus took to the Garden Centre. For manure. Like you do. A girls gotta fertilise. And as I wondered round the herbs I noted a Jo amongst the sniffers, falling for a Nemesia called Wisley Vanilla. Its the little things that do it for her. A smelly bloom, a happy DSD clubber, a black coffee in the sunshine.

Her new infatuation is planted up now. Sat where she can sniff it. Like she does.