When my husband saw this view he questioned why we were moving. Certainly looks damn fine but move we have. As I write this I am at the table in my beloved kitchen in Hastings. Admittedly it is 3.30 in the morning( A curse to jet lag and children) but I am happy.
The house on packing day |
my life in boxes |
small bored dog |
large bored owner, made 500 of these and this was the best! |
my work room |
kind of New York looking, leaving party at the beach |
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