My sister came racing back indoors after watering my bonsai. I was amazed, for she never gets that excited about my babies.
‘The hawthorn has flowers!’ she pronounced. I struggled to the window, hoping to see for myself. And there it was, a touch of pink on the very last tree on the shelf. Number one son did no more, he went out there and photographed it, so I could have a good look.
Bearing in mind that I have had this tree for at least eight years and it has never bloomed, you can imagine my joy at seeing four flower clusters!
That’s my day sorted…
Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes 
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