Pottery EB again

I have been here in mum’s house for ten days now.  We moved here almost sixty years ago.   It’s always felt like home when I come back, even in the years when it was somewhere I only came infrequently.  Since the 10th of November I have spent more time here than at my own home.  A part of me doesn’t want to leave.   Five years ago I had to leave my home of twenty seven years, that I thought would be my forever home.    Echoes of that painful time perhaps as the family tenure here nears its end.  

In the last few days I have found time for a little clay play.  Jamie and Clara want to have a making session at pottery while she’s in Wales over New Year … something to be looking forward to :-)