Metaphorical Tunnel

Today was the Ashe Family Visitation to the new house. I always hate it that I do that thing of tidying for the family to come over, but with the house still being very much a debris-ridden hole of stuff we haven't unpacked yet, I feel a little more justified! Grandpa kindly brought over some long loppers and we attacked the ivy in the garden, so much lighter now - the house is shaping up, and I even think we have familial approval...