The most obvious thing I tried to remember was that they needed to be fairly flat flowers. Upon closer inspection of the hypericum flowers I noted that the central nobbly bit would be problematic. So I cut it off and hoped for the best.
These cistus 'rock rose' has the most amazingly paper thin, delicate flowers. I'm suspecting these may perhaps be too delicate to survive a pressing but let's wait and see.
After a while of gently collecting two flowers of each kind, I was thrilled with the collection I saw before me; such pretty colours and so many shapes. All those perfect little tokens of joy.
You notice that I have marigolds in the basket, but it became apparent that they had no intention of being pressed. (I shredded one in the course of essential trimming, so the other was popped in a tiny vase of water where it's still going strong six days later, so not a total waste). I saw some fuchsias on an adjacent bush so I borrowed two. I have no idea how well each one of these may work, so it is a complete leap into the unknown. But I'll know for next year.
In accordance with the minimal instructions on the press, I picked the flowers when they were dry and laid them face down on the blotting paper, carefully trimming down the stalks as much as possible. I had enough for two sheets, the second would have been full if I could find a second perfect pale pink begonia but it wasn't to be.
I have a few more layers I could add to as and when I find more flowers but for now I have tightened up the press and put it in the airing cupboard. Tightening the screws a little more this week before leaving it around 3 weeks before unveiling the results. I have to say, this was such a lovely thing to do. If you don't have a press, you can use heavy books instead. A lovely way to spend a little while on a sunny day.
Sophie