…..or is my wild garden nurturing me? Things in life are often the other way round. In late winter, as my potatoes are chitting on the Wharf’s window ledge, there are patches of frothy cow parsley shooting and bulbs braving the Cheshire weather.

Most gardeners are already planning, weeding, sowing, if not quite digging for the season ahead. Our floral seasons are carrying on, whatever else is happening. So, I have decided to take a leaf out of its book, if you’ll pardon the pun.

Along with our garden, we’ve been carrying on too. We’re daring to be different, and reimagining how we do our flower classes for a more sustainable mothers day.

Our wild garden style “Nurture and Nature” booklet is written and our mothers day bouquet class is coming up soon. In this world of ours that is feeling disconnected and isolated, we want our “online” to be so so much more than the click of a button. I think it matters to nurture both our environment and ourselves. I think it matters to use local seasonal, and in our case, British grown flowers. And more than ever, I think it matters to keep creating.

I hope you do too. Contact me to join us.