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There is something incredibly optimistic about that first flower that dares to bloom, that first blossom that opens up its bud. So when I noticed this morning that the hyacinth I had bought for my kitchen table (a potted plant instead of my usual bunches of flowers) had sprouted it’s first blossom it made me smile. After a week of new beginnings and stressful scheduling a simple purple bloom brighten up the otherwise quite grey day.