The view down the road. How dreary.
Here is our little house. It will be goodbye soon. This wee house has been very kind to us.
This is the mahonia I said would have to go when we moved in. Hmmm.
I also swore I'd never plant a flax bush after removing one from the front yard. This one is in Miss Dog's play garden.
My front garden.
And the best of all. Mr B in snowy ecstacy. He always manages to make a snowball, no matter how little snow we have.
Oooh, Nigella is on. She is doing a show about puddings. She does sound awfully posh. I wonder if it is like a telephone voice - put on for the cameras. XXX