Check it out – our friend Carl from the flower market hooked us up with pretty much all the lilies. If you die this week, bad luck, because you’ll not have any lilies at your funeral. They’re all in my kitchen. (Seriously, if you do have a funerary emergency, we’d be more than happy to loan a few vases, in return for some funeral cake). It’s been an otherwise uneventful Sunday – Katie’s working working working the whole time and I’m having to fend for myself, by which I mean, drink cider. Today’s outfit is vintage shoes, my party trousers, Manoush jacket and probably a whole load of pollen. Very pretty indeed.