Sometimes it is rather nice to get away. I adore my little house and all the lovely things I have in it, but having a small holiday makes you love it even more on your return.
We have done just that, we packed up our car to the brim and headed off to our spiritual home of Wiltshire, the county that makes my heart sing. A week of sheer bliss unfolds, lots of fresh air, beautiful views and tranquillity. Space for the Days to just be.
I came home with a happy refrain and a few trinkets, ones that I could squeeze into the car anyway. I always manage to bring back a memory or two from holidays, do you?