Waterworld

Crisp, clear and cold and some wondrous reflections to start the day. A catching up sort of time - planted my cyclamen, Himself put up the tree and I decorated (looks and smells lovely), read the papers, pootled. 

We spoke to Joe in New Zealand, in bed both sides of the world! He had been to look at the little cottage, along with lots of other interested parties. A wonderful setting, big garden, lots of character but inside was a bit odd and manky - not lived in for some time so a lot of work would be required. I'm quite relieved he wasn't smitten for he really has enough on his plate! I still love it though!