Wonder so THE SUN may flower into a giddy cherub. A ray eclipsing a honey-laced flûte touting apple blossom melodies. Witness this message in a bottle exclamation of adoration t'wards THE SUN. An angelic effervescence making days into childlike knights atop a galloping, golden stallion. The liquid hymn of X’s and O’s lulling bubbling rays higher in a daydream that never pops.
Tarot Prosecco paired beautifully with a Tynte mini garden posy and yummy Lindt chocs.
Please note: our hot weather policy applies when receiver is not present - "we won’t leave any flowers as this will compromise their quality". Refer to FAQ terms and conditions.
