As a gardener, a lover of flowers and all
round general collector of tchotchkes,
I have a lot of vases. Ohhh, do I have
vases. So why, while I was cleaning the
kitchen did I have to hit this vase with
the copper kettle and send it smashing to
the floor? I loved this vase, it went so
nicely with my sunny yellow kitchen and
could hold a giant clump of wildflowers
and just look so perfect... and it was the
blue I love... and it was polka dots!
I knew I shouldn't have bothered cleaning
the kitchen.
