I will start to share less of the mundane details of my flower escapades and more of my epic successes and inevitable failures.
This week, Sarah and I switched it up a bit and visited a different grocery store in search of more exotic floral finds. I was becoming bored by the roses, carnations and daisies at my usual haunt. And we were not disappointed. Very often, we found ourselves pointing at a botanical asking, “what’s that?”
Unfortunately, with exotic plants come exotic prices. Most of what I wanted to take home had too high of a price tag for just a single stem. I circled the display enough times that my shopping cart and I would be considered wed in some countries, but eventually made it home with a few basics and a few knock-outs.
Here are the knock-outs.