So, I found myself wandering through the little, narrow streets of St Ives. Heart beating faster as I turned a corner not knowing if that would be the last corner or would I have many corners to go before I found the shop.
And suddenly, I spied it in the distance.
I quickened my pace...
..and there it was in all it's glory. Very tiny, but still glorious.
I humped my trolley up the steps and stood there until Anth caught up with me.
I went upstairs.
And back down the stairs..
I didn't take any photos of downstairs as it was very crowded and very tiny - but lovely just the same.
And what did I buy?
Some knives and forks..with, yes you've guessed it, flowers on them..
