I wandered through into the kitchen, snuggled in my dressing gown, to boil my own kettle for my second coffee of the day… an unaccustomed luxury. I am usually at work by that time, dragged reluctantly from sleep by the alarm clock, woken by the cold pre-dawn walk with the dog and, seven days a […]
Thank you for sharing, Léa.
Thank you for the post, Sue. It is something that is close to my heart.
Mine too, Léa.
I have no doubt, Sue.