I don’t know, it’s hard to say. As a man I’m not really into flowers. I think they’re pretty and all and I do tend to give them, but if I like them, I don’t know.

I would say I do, I love getting flowers for any occasion and I have a lot of different flowers in my garden. I love how they light up the garden and then there is the smell, really amazing.

To be honest, flowers aren’t exactly my cup of tea as a guy. I mean, sure, they’re nice to look at and all, but they’re not something I actively seek out or get excited about. I’ve got my own interests and hobbies that I’m more into. But hey, I can still see the appeal – they can really brighten up a room and all that jazz. Just not really my thing, you know?

Well, funny you should ask! Despite the stereotype, I actually love flowers. In fact, I once did a course on arranging them. There’s just something so therapeutic about working with flowers – the colours, the scents, the whole process of creating something beautiful from scratch. It’s like a form of artistry that brings me a lot of joy. So yeah, you could say I’m a bit of a closet florist!