23/05/2026
For the past few years, I’ve been flower farming on a small scale, quietly learning with each season and slowly shaping the garden into something more abundant. This year already feels different — fuller, and far more productive.
One of the biggest changes was moving the roses from an outdoor bed on the plot into the tunnel. After months of tending and waiting, the very first rose has now bloomed, and it feels like such a special milestone. A small moment, but one that carries so much excitement for the season ahead.
There’s something deeply rewarding about seeing the garden respond to care and patience in this way. The tunnel is already filled with new growth, and I can feel the beginnings of a beautiful summer unfolding. 🥀