Bonnie’s Pond

I went to visit my florist today and I bought sweet peas bright pink and smelling like my mother when she used to get ready to go out on a date with my dad.

I love sweet peas, I have always really loved sweet peas. When I was little we planted a whole heap of them and as the grew they would shoot out tendrals that they would wind around things to help them stay up right. I used to hold out my finger and stay really still in the hope that the sweet pea would put out a tendral and grab onto me. It never worked as a 26 year old I can see y but as a little un I assumed I wasn’t still enough or that I didn’t stay still for long enough