My friend Vicky disappears off to her parents’ place in Sussex at every opportunity, and now I know why. It’s gorgeous.
The house has an Aga, a pantry, window seats in almost every room and a little turret(!) with a weather vane on top. The garden wraps around it, and has a summer house that’s framed by a rose and an apple tree.
I’ll probably never have an Aga, a pantry, a turret or even a window seat, but I reckon I might manage a little summerhouse like this one one day. In the meantime I’m going to let Vicky’s folks know that I am available for adoption.
I would like one of those too please – looks like a lovely place to escape too.
Ok, will put in an order for two!
My dad makes the best strawberry jam and scones, too, so come on down for afternoon tea!
OK, I’ll come for tea, and then move all my stuff into your old room!