Stalking out in the countryside today. Wouldn’t it be lovely to have a little cottage to escape to on the weekends? I have never really been a beach girl (too much sand…perhaps they could concrete little paths down to the waves?) but the country, that’s another matter. Lazy summer breezes and afternoons spent dozing over a good book. Winter weekends by a fire drinking the bounty of cellar door forays. Friends visiting and roast dinners after an afternoon of antiquing. Love the pretty garden. Love the quirky bits and pieces filling the shelves. Love the bath sunken in the wooden floors. Nothing too precious and everything just right for a cosy getaway. Link here while it lasts.