Usually our weddings have an ingredient list as long as you arm. Not this one. Just two flowers. Roses and Ranunculus. And for the florists reading. Yes there is a touch of lilac Veronica. I had to wing it. It should have been flowering mint. There was none. So needs must. It works though.
The roses, after sampling various peach numbers, came up with the following combination.Prima Donna, Peach Avalanche, Musette, Freedom, and I’ve forgotten the name of the last one.
And mixed with the vintage glassware. Gorgeous. And for the ladies in the room at the moment I dropped one of the arraangements. I apologise for the language used.
The wolf whistle? A gent dropping off his young lady for a day at the fancy hotel. The response? Completely ignored. Must be love.