11/01/2026
So it’s time for one of those new year introduction posts where, as a florist, you pose really falsely with flowers over your shoulder (I never carry them like this) or in a floaty dress leaning over a dining table adjusting a leaf that was totally fine as it was. Sorry, not sorry, but that isn’t me as a florist. You’ll mostly find me with this guy closely behind me, defo in jeans with scissors poking holes through the pockets, hair a fading shade of pink or purple and fresh-faced with no time for brand shoot make up as I’ve been up since 4am to load the van. I’m a slogger, an all or nothing, grubby finger nails florist and unapologetically real. If you’re looking for a florist for your wedding this year or beyond, choose one who spends time creating the most awesome designs ever, not fluffing about on instagram