Lovely boyfriend comes back from lovely bike ride with lovely windfall. Don’t know what kind of flowers these are, but he found them on a compost heap in the Presidio, and brought them home to me.
He is so great at small gestures that are large on romance. I need to periodically post about his greatness, so he gets public reminders that he’s appreciated, and that these gestures DO NOT go unnoticed.
His bike is named Pinkie, and she’s the same shade as these flowers, and as a Redbud tree.