Covent Garden Flowers, Sunday
So, there were apparently new people in town. Did new people need flowers? Did old people need flowers to welcome them? What that even a thing?
Peter had no clue, but that along with the new year seemed as good an excuse as any to open the shop and open the doors in the fairly warm weather and let the scents of green things, flowers, and herbs lure people in to buy things.
After a bit of thought, Peter dragged an old sandwich board out of the back and set it up in front, writing: Happy new year! Sale on flowers to brighten your days, houseplants half off to anyone moving in!
There was also still a smaller sign in the window: Now hiring!
The shop was open!
[Open post, no OCD!]
Peter had no clue, but that along with the new year seemed as good an excuse as any to open the shop and open the doors in the fairly warm weather and let the scents of green things, flowers, and herbs lure people in to buy things.
After a bit of thought, Peter dragged an old sandwich board out of the back and set it up in front, writing: Happy new year! Sale on flowers to brighten your days, houseplants half off to anyone moving in!
There was also still a smaller sign in the window: Now hiring!
The shop was open!
[Open post, no OCD!]