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!
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England,
Home Sweet Home,
spring
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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 (?).
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...
Hope you have a great hol VG. That photo is great - it looks like a painting.
Yes, welcome back to Blighty VG, and thank you for your IT advice by the way - you were spot on!
Sittin in an English garden waiting for the sun... ;)
I can't tell you how much I LOVE your country VinoGirl!
Have fun!
That view from the window looks awefully familiar.You sure we haven't met?
WH, Ron, 2B thanks, I will.
Lord Roby - surely not...
I adore England, and envy you your visit. Enjoy, darling!
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