When you live in the land of flower shops/stalls, you grow your own in your garden or you visit the shop.
While living here for these five weeks, I bake in our oven and "sample" from the overgrown weeds on the old demolished hospital lot across the street.
Photos of cookies I do not have to show, but here are my "free" flower arrangements:
I have no idea what these plants are called. But I love the fish bowl display, fuzzy seeds and all.
Another shot after I opened the windowshades.
The old cobwebby buffet looks royal with fresh cuttings.
Can't even tell this is a plastic vase!