Tuesday, 17 November 2009

Through the front door

When I get home, on a good day, this is what greets me. It's generally not this tidy, often Pot has dragged something woollen from our bedroom and deposited it on the floor in front of the door.

Although I try to have fresh flowers on the table as much as possible, it gets a bit hard in winter. The glass case mounted on the wall is our fuse-box and has our meters in there. So when the meter reader comes, he has to knock on the door and come in to check our readings.

The chalk board has a list of houses we would love to buy. Most of them have been crossed of as the owners have made it very clear they will not sell.

And that's it - my submission for this week's My Place and Yours....not very exciting I'm afraid.

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