Latest post: Cry me a river.
Okay, how many times have I claimed to be nearly back? But I officially am now - I'm writing this from my living room! Finally, we are connected! There was some issues with cables and stuff and it's astonishingly boring.
Anyway, I'm running out soon to London for what promises to be a VERY exciting evening (more on that later!) but I couldn't neglect my blog a moment longer.
Even though we've been moved for a while, I'm still popping in to my parents' house every five minutes. I actually don't miss the house all that much (it's COLD) but one thing I do miss is THAT view.
It's funny, when we moved into this house a few years back, we came very close to buying a house over the road (I say we, like I contributed any money at all to it) but got gazumped at the last minute. So my parents took a look at the smaller house over the way, and as soon as they stepped outside, they were sold.
This house suits them so well - it's quirky, cosy and cottagey - I couldn't imagine them in the other house. And even on a grey day, the view is beautiful. The river runs through our local town - it's just luck that our garden backs onto it.
We've had no bird life this year, which is really odd - we normally get visited by a heron, a kingfisher, a swan and loads of ducks and geese. And ducklings!
Once I came out of my backdoor and was met by this:
And when it's foggy, it goes all Wuthering Heights. Caaathyyy! (Who am I kidding, I haven't read it.)
And when it snows, it looks pretty.
But it's best in the sunshine, for sure.
Bye bye, garden! I'll come visit! (And yes, parents, I guess I can visit you too...)
Finally, these are my cats.
Right, sorting out this moptop that I call hair now for tonight but I will be back again tomorrow. I can't wait to catch up on all your fabulous blogs!
Even though we've been moved for a while, I'm still popping in to my parents' house every five minutes. I actually don't miss the house all that much (it's COLD) but one thing I do miss is THAT view.
It's funny, when we moved into this house a few years back, we came very close to buying a house over the road (I say we, like I contributed any money at all to it) but got gazumped at the last minute. So my parents took a look at the smaller house over the way, and as soon as they stepped outside, they were sold.
This house suits them so well - it's quirky, cosy and cottagey - I couldn't imagine them in the other house. And even on a grey day, the view is beautiful. The river runs through our local town - it's just luck that our garden backs onto it.
This is my dad's studio. He's a kick-ass artist.
We've had no bird life this year, which is really odd - we normally get visited by a heron, a kingfisher, a swan and loads of ducks and geese. And ducklings!
Once I came out of my backdoor and was met by this:
And when it's foggy, it goes all Wuthering Heights. Caaathyyy! (Who am I kidding, I haven't read it.)
And when it snows, it looks pretty.
But it's best in the sunshine, for sure.
Bye bye, garden! I'll come visit! (And yes, parents, I guess I can visit you too...)
Finally, these are my cats.
Right, sorting out this moptop that I call hair now for tonight but I will be back again tomorrow. I can't wait to catch up on all your fabulous blogs!
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