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September is on it's way

September is on it's way

You know, my good friends, that the summer solstice makes me sad. While everyone is celebrating the longest day, I am worrying about the nights drawing in and the dawn...

September is on it's way

You know, my good friends, that the summer solstice makes me sad. While everyone is celebrating the longest day, I am worrying about the nights drawing in and the dawn...

Willow workshops and Markets galore!

Willow workshops and Markets galore!

Is the rain ever going to end?! It’s all I have to say about it my friends. It’s grim. Thankfully, we have lots going on here at Floral Rebellion HQ!...

Willow workshops and Markets galore!

Is the rain ever going to end?! It’s all I have to say about it my friends. It’s grim. Thankfully, we have lots going on here at Floral Rebellion HQ!...

New year, new skills

New year, new skills

Hello dear friends, how are you all? I tend to take a while to myself at the start of the year. It gives me a chance to calm down after...

New year, new skills

Hello dear friends, how are you all? I tend to take a while to myself at the start of the year. It gives me a chance to calm down after...

I hate Autumn

I hate Autumn

How are we all feeling now that British summer time is officially been and gone. We are in that grotty old season that some people, for reasons I cannot fathom,...

I hate Autumn

How are we all feeling now that British summer time is officially been and gone. We are in that grotty old season that some people, for reasons I cannot fathom,...

Floating Florist

Floating Florist

Well dear friends. I was promised a late flush of sun and heat. Ok, we may have had a couple of days where I was back to shorts and a...

Floating Florist

Well dear friends. I was promised a late flush of sun and heat. Ok, we may have had a couple of days where I was back to shorts and a...

It’s February already!

It’s February already!

And I have not written to you lovely readers. Those that know me will understand why. January is intolerable to me, the cold, the dark and the misery just drags...

It’s February already!

And I have not written to you lovely readers. Those that know me will understand why. January is intolerable to me, the cold, the dark and the misery just drags...