Hello beautiful people.
Today’s post is about my trip to the Flower Market here in London.
When my housemate and best friend suggested the idea I was immediately excited to go and was already thinking about what flowers I’m going to buy. I have to say when I got there I was not disappointed by the selection of flowers they had to offer!
Just look at them all!
The colours were so beautiful. They were incredibly vibrant and I fell in love with looking at them. That however was easier said than done!
The amount of people there was utterly crazy.
It was like being in a crowd at a concert that occasionally moved a couple of steps forward before being pushed back by someone trying to head in the opposite direction. It was just unbearable. Now I may be over reacting because I can’t handle small spaces and panic when I can’t see above what’s happening, which is not a good quality to have when you’re only 5ft3. Not being able to see over the top of everyone is definitely difficult 🙈
So as swiftly as I possibly could I got through the crowd and waited for my friend at the end who somehow actually managed to buy some beautiful flowers.
(Cool fact: the purple ones will never die! They are everlasting. Unlike my tolerance for the crowds)
I think the flower market was truly stunning but when I go back I can assure you it will be bright and early before the crowds come in and make it impossible.
Have you been to the market? How did you find the crowds?