I love flowers, but as a singer over the years, I’ve been inundated with flowers at the end of a run or various concerts. I'm not an arranger, just a plonker and have needed piles of vases to accommodate them. The house has looked like a funeral parlour…
Can’t complain, it’s been part of the job and thoughtful and I was amused when my late DH turned up for a final performance with a bunch of roses etc. from our own garden wrapped in tin foil. They stood out from the big cellophane wrapped jobs.
Not so many bouquets these days, but I’m always pleased to receive one.