It’s peony season, which is the prettiest season on social media, if you ask me. I’ve been seeing everybody share their loveliest bunches & then for Mother’s Day in the USA, I sent my mom a pretty bouquet from Farmgirl Flower’s which had TONS of peonies. She swooned over them, which was the best feeling, since I couldn’t be there to give her a hug in person.
ANYWAYS. I’ve never been big into Valentine’s Day. I know that seems like it comes out of thin air, but the point is that last Valentine’s Day I told Sam that I didn’t want flowers. It always seems so trite to get them on the day when every boyfriend in the states must buy them. But I do LOVE flowers, so I told him I’d save my credit for a bouquet until we got to Paris. Even if flowers on Valentine’s Day is silly to me, I can’t think of anything more romantic than the loveliest bouquet of fresh flowers in PARIS. Such a romantic city, you know?
We got them on our first day there at the loveliest market & then they graced the apartment for the whole week. It was the best. <3
Sorry for such a disjointed post. I’ve had some strong coffee & I’m a little jittery & it’s sunny so I’m in a hurry to head outside & enjoy that Spanish sunshine! Enjoy the peonies!