Sad nice

We've just spent a proper weekend at North House for the first time in ages, tidying the garden up and just keeping on top of things. I really like the flat we've got down here, and it feels far more like home than the empty, slightly smelly, house we own up north.



But a couple of hours getting rid of the weeds? Oh, I miss it so very much. I can't wait until this phase of our life is over and I get a garden back.