Brian's Purple Balls!...

That's genuinely what I thought they were called when I was younger.

A good friend suggested a walk and lunch. We decided against a walk because the weather was yuk. Instead, we went into town to The Old Bank for lunch. We shared a bottle of Prosecco, ate a delicious lunch, drank cocktails, nattered, laughed and caught up with each others news. Her daughter picked us up 3 hours later. You can imagine how tipsy we were at this point!
She bought me some beautiful flowers including these Alliums. I'm grateful for friendship.