Friday, April 15, 2011

Home, sweet home.

There's nothing quite like waking up on a beautiful spring morning in England! Chilly, only slightly sunny, but always spectacular!

8 comments:

Affer said...

Ah yes: that hint of frost on the windows, the dash for the dressing gown, the riddling of last night's dying embers and the hope that a couple of pieces of nutty slack will eventually burst into life.....the touch of fear as you lower warm bottom onto cold toilet seat. Quite marvellous (?).

Vinogirl said...

Thud: It's good to be home.

Affer: It was condensation, not frost. The weather has been quite nice up north, no rain since I arrived, but it is early days yet...

Wartime Housewife said...

Hope you have a great hol VG. That photo is great - it looks like a painting.

Ron Combo said...

Yes, welcome back to Blighty VG, and thank you for your IT advice by the way - you were spot on!

Do Bianchi said...

Sittin in an English garden waiting for the sun... ;)

I can't tell you how much I LOVE your country VinoGirl!

Have fun!

Lord Roby said...

That view from the window looks awefully familiar.You sure we haven't met?

Vinogirl said...

WH, Ron, 2B thanks, I will.
Lord Roby - surely not...

phlegmfatale said...

I adore England, and envy you your visit. Enjoy, darling!