Covent Garden Flowers [With appropriately-placed scribbles], Monday, 25 May

[loverlyviolets]

This wasn't Eliza's holiday at all - Remembrance Day wouldn't even be her holiday for another seven years or so - but she recognized the sentiment well enough, and it made her think, not unhappily, of a friend she was very glad had come back from the Boer War. A friend she would never have met if he hadn't.

The sign outside was hung with spring flowers - too soon for poppies to mean anything to her but opium dens - and Eliza was behind the counter with a bit of a wistful smile.

The sign in the window read, as usual:

Covent Garden Flowers

Eliza Doolittle, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[OOC: open!]

Comments

Talk to Eliza

[loverlyviolets]

Sadly, she doesn't even know it's a Bank Holiday and she ought to be home sleeping in.

Mod Your Fl[scribble]r-Buying Experience

[loverlyviolets]

As you do.

OOC

[loverlyviolets]

Yes, MP, bank holiday or no, you have to remember to wake up and post the shop[pe].