06/15/2026
Cameron was out of town this weekend on a bachelor party trip. I missed him of course, but itās nice to have space to yourself every now and then, no matter how much you love someone.
The house felt stagnate at times, but for the most part I was doing my normal weekend routine with the farm. Friday night was special though. I made simple syrup from our field sage, and dropped it off to some friends who will undoubtedly make something delicious with it. I also cut some of our first summer blooms for them, and we talked well past sundown together outside.
Saturday was full of farm tasks, and at the end of the day I sat between the rows of flowers, watching the passing clouds mix with the sunset. Thereās something special about the lighting during a pop-up storm. The sky was painted in blues and lilacs, and the lightest rain fell for a short time. Iām not the biggest fan of the plastic w**d barrier we had to use this year, but thereās something to be said about the sound of raindrops tip-tapping away at it.
After a short while, a double rainbow mimicked the colors of the flowers around me, and to finish the night? I was surrounded by the dance of fireflies. And for all of the chaos of the world, I will come back to that moment in my mind for a while yet.
Itās the same feeling the flowers bring to me. The feeling I wanted to share when I started Dilly Dally Meadows. Every bouquet and arrangement that the flowers and make is to bring peace and life to your tables and help you to re-center yourself in all this crazy.
If you need some of that magic, our Flower Clubs are still open for sign-ups on our website. If you need more info, start with the āClub Guideā page for all of the details. The flowers canāt wait to meet youš