In the category you-absolutely-don't-need-it-but-it's-still-really-chill-to-have: a palm tree. I've been saying for months that our garden deserves a palm tree and I've finally convinced my love. It was quite a task to get her (of course it's a ‘she’) in the right spot because she's quite heavy, but we made it. Behold: Rosie. She's named after my best friend Roos who is currently living in Ivory Coast and has a birthday. So she's a little bit with me. You understand: the other plants in the garden are now a bit jealous and even the chestnut tree has looked a bit sour in her direction. Sorry not sorry. Rosie totally steals the show. I'm not used to anything else from her. Happy birthday, girl.