Summer seems to have come at last. We gather outside and sit surrounded by luscious flower-beds. The wine has been delivered. We’ve brought along our tea-making kit. Mysterious packages containing good old A Cappella cake start arriving. We’re in for a treat.
Our own flowers are there too, carefully looked after by new flower girl Barbara.
“Those who get here early get the best,” she says.
I manage to procure one that has two butterflies. Two butterflies!
“A quick warm up and a little run through then back out for photos,” says Jeff. Outside he climbs on to the wall. “Get into a space. Spread out a little more.”
We’re framed by lavender.