We arrived home just after midday. The French roads were a joy after getting stuck in traffic for over two hours in Sussex and missing our train yesterday. The lawns have turned into meadows, the courtyard is full of weeds and there was a dead mouse in the kitchen sink. We flung open the shutters, vacuumed the dead flies and unloaded the car. Then we poured a glass of wine each and enjoyed the afternoon sunshine on the terrace. It’s good to be back.
|the grass needs cutting|
Rick is one very happy dog.
|reunited with his favourite ball|