Yes, it's true that I could have found auriculas slightly closer to home than London. But these are very special auriculas, from Petersham Nurseries.
Where, after mustering the courage to drive into the big bad city, I met
my Mum and sister-in-law, for a belated milestone birthday celebration lunch. Not my big birthday, I hasten to add. But that's no reason for me not to drink Rose Petal Prosecco and eat squid and clams on brushcetta with aioli. It's a tough job, celebrating!
We had an excellent time, wandering round the nursery, coatless in the early Spring sunshine. The best thing to me was that at Petersham, they understand about doing things with style. Take these Auriculas - they were the only variety there, but could there be a more lovely version to sell? And so, on my part, there was no hesitation at all in picking them up and bringing them home to make me smile every time I reach my own front door.
Do you sometimes find that when you buy something, it is less about the thing itself, than about trying to capture a little bit of the essence of the place you bought it from? And that somehow adds value beyond that of the object. That sense of place is so hard to define, but is something that good retailers understand instinctively.
And something that I would like to achieve in our home. A real sense of place. And hoping that little by little, these meaningful objects add up to just that.

The pots, Ali, the POTS!!! And the shelf!!! Perfect.
Posted by: dottycookie | 22 March 2010 at 16:46
Despite being a Londoner I have never heard of Petersham Nurseries! It looks like a wonderful place to visit and I would have bought those Auriculas too! x
Posted by: simone | 22 March 2010 at 17:33
I know exactly what you mean and I do the same. Most special days out need a purchase of some nature to bring them back I always think.
As for Petersham, I've never been, Gareth won't take me for fear of the damage to his bank balance!
Posted by: Gemma | 22 March 2010 at 18:25
MadDads gran used to grow them and they really make me smile and remind me of the tough old Farmers wife that she was
Posted by: TheMadHouse | 22 March 2010 at 18:26
they're so pretty and would make anyone passing your front door smile - definitely a very big part of a house being a home.
Posted by: Julie | 22 March 2010 at 19:12
Looking at the photos I would say you have probably already achieved a real sense of place. Such pretty Auriculas
Posted by: Gina | 22 March 2010 at 19:22
They look beautiful! I never really liked auriculas but they are beginning to grow on me!!!
Lucy x
Posted by: Lucy Locket-Pocket | 22 March 2010 at 19:29
That what makes a home isn't it, all the special things which evoke memories - children's artwork, treasures from days out, cherished gifts.
Such wonderful flowers, like little enamels, almost too perfect.
Posted by: French Knots | 22 March 2010 at 20:26
Gorgeous flowers and I love that first photo :-)
Posted by: Scented Sweetpeas | 22 March 2010 at 20:31
Auriculas make me think of my mum - in fact I bought her a card with them on for Mothers' Day.
Yours look beautiful, particularly in those pots.
Posted by: Lynne | 22 March 2010 at 20:35
I totally agree. The non essential "things" in my home are generally purchases made in attempt to capture a moment, place or sentiment. Works like a charm!
Posted by: lina | 22 March 2010 at 23:59
An interesting concept -- that trying to re-create a little bit of the place you purchased something from -- I've never thought about it that way, but it's definitely a great point! Your flowers are beautiful!
Posted by: Thimbleanna | 23 March 2010 at 00:13
Oh, you should see all the little bits of England that I try to bring back with me.
How beautiful (and it's nice to hear that other people get nervous about driving into a big bad city)
Posted by: UK lass in US | 23 March 2010 at 03:09
I've just found the name for those spring flowers that I really like ! Thankyou for that !
Louise xx
Posted by: Louise | 23 March 2010 at 08:31
The plants are beautiful and so is your writing. Such nice words about making a home. Aoife x
Posted by: little pink room | 23 March 2010 at 11:33
Gorgeous flowers and such very true words.
You drove into London!! You are my driving hero. I think I would be unable to sleep for a week if I thought I had to do that. I find negotiating the many roundabouts of Colchester stressful enough.
Posted by: Rebecca | 23 March 2010 at 13:57
Auricula's are just lovely, but such lovely pots too. Perfect for Springtime.
Posted by: Cara | 23 March 2010 at 19:08
Have you seen Mrs Delany's exhibition at Sir John Soane's Museum?
Now, what wouldn't you give for a silk gown embroidered with auriculas (and cornflowers, sweetpeas, lilies of the valley ...)
Posted by: m | 24 March 2010 at 00:18
oh you sophisticated you!
They're so beautiful.
Posted by: monica | 24 March 2010 at 08:03
they are lovely, more so for being in those lovely pots!
Posted by: Bev | 24 March 2010 at 08:50
Such a thought provoking comment -- to capture the essence of the the place -- meaningful objects adding up to a sense of place -- I do that with artwork when we travel...that is the one souvenir I do bring home; but I never thought about it in terms of plants (and I work at a garden centre.)
Posted by: Laura | 24 March 2010 at 15:52
Did you know they have am Auricula Show in Knowle every year? details here http://www.auriculaandprimula.org.uk/dates.html.
How cool are the "floating auriculas" on their web page? I've got a serious case of the web-page decor wanties!
Those pots set the colours off beautifully x
Posted by: Emmy J | 24 March 2010 at 17:38
I know exactly what you mean about bringing a little of a place home. Your auriculas on their little shelves are a tiny, lovely place in themselves. I feel that every time I visit Kettles Yard in Cambridge - we're only able to bring postcards and perhaps a book home but the imprint is there and it makes me want to recreate elements of that gorgeous house.
Posted by: Emma | 26 March 2010 at 10:55
Its like the bottle of Ouzo you buy on a Greek Island..its just not the same in the Pennines. My Heavenly potted palest peach rose I bought in Petersham Nurseries 4 years ago delighted me with memories of the place for one season but couldn't cope with the North.
Posted by: jackie | 22 April 2010 at 20:28