It’s been just over a year since we packed up all our worldly goods and moved to the castle house. We’ve survived fleas, gale-force winds, snow, small children on the rampage, house guests by the busload and the relentless partying of our neighbours. Now though, we are on the move again, to a house of our very own, just across town a bit. I am hoping it will be less flea-ridden and less windy, though still as attractive to visitors (especially those with DIY skills).
Please excuse this short break in transmission while I devote my kitchen energies to scrubbing and scouring (and reminding the Small Girl that things in boxes have to stay in them until we are in the “new big house”). Stay tuned for reports from our new kitchen next week (hopefully there won’t be any “breaking” news before then…)