Glowing

When you unlock the door after a drizzly grey and breezy ferry crossing and the cottage is inevitably chilly after four late winter weeks without anyone in residence, you do wish it was summer.

But then, on goes the new posh Dyson heater (a future blip I think) and also the open fire!

Within half an hour the old walls are warming themselves and we know the season isn't the important thing.

And .... BREATHE!