Me relaxing on Tom's many Afghan cushions...
Monday 28 March 2016
Wet Good Friday
Why do I continue to travel, never settle down and wander my way through life? But am I just meandering or is there a reason for all these new countries and new experiences? I do seem to yearn to have a cosy retreat ro call my own, a home to share woth someone, or some people, who knows?
The nook in my sunroom at Tom's which is a very grey nook today....
Looking out into the back lawn and wonderful sheltering
The local pub opposite closed for Good Friday as is everything.... Brent nursing his coffee and dressed for the weather in Norsewood..
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