how/why you got into the flowers
completely by chance. my mum had split with my dad and came to london to find herself completely liberated and living in a tiny little flat. i slept on the floor. she was working in an antique shop round the corner from wild at heart westbourne grove which nikki had just started. i had just graduated with a fine art degree and had to work fast so i went to see her (nikki) on my ma's tip off. she threw a money belt at me and told me to start straight away. i was a bit cooler then - 1992, dungarees, lots of beads and much more confidence. i worked my arse off and stayed there for over a decade
i am hopeless with music but my daughter betsy (aged 13) and simon (my husband) are both obsessed. betsy plays piano and sings adele constantly and si has a huge vinyl collection that he and his late night mates blast out after hours. otherwise i am a radio 4 fan
i am sad to say both. midnight laptop munchies tend to be savoury - cheese on toast, a jar of picked onions, packet of parma ham. it's bad! day time - reeses pieces or galaxy praline
best ever flower (for this week at least)
rather predictably it's all the seasonal british things that get me going. boxes of marjoram or larkspur, cornflowers in black, pink and blue. the crazy mixed dahlias and it goes without saying, sweet pea, peony and lily of the valley. i love it because we can make huge bunches inexpensively, hurrah!
red wine all the way. if i can't go straight to red wine then a super spicy bloody mary with sherry, mmmm....
your most unappealing habit
too many and way too awful to write down
my unbelievable girls in the shop...lucy, kate, roma, gabi, hannah, amy and our handsome driver anthony
i have to be honest and say that i find it much easier to be blinkered. i get a bit panicky if i continuously browse and whip us all up into a frenzy that we aren't doing enough and we must do XYZ to keep up and be on top of our game. in the short time i have had the shop i have learnt that i have to trust my instincts and not be swayed by what is or is not acceptable
what makes your heart sing
going up to the lakes (cumbria) and walking, drinking and searching really hard with my eyes to see how we can possibly emulate what nature does automatically. ultimately i think that is my job
i get hugely nervous every job we do as what we do is so completely subjective. touch wood all okay so far but i have total fear until i know the brides are married or the guests are sat down to dinner
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