It was beautiful yesterday, warm and fresh and, once the mist cleared, a real spring day…

In the garden the sun was filtering through the trees, lighting everything it hit with a much-needed warm golden glow. I had a coffee sitting on the wall in our garden, looking at the view, while Munchkin played in her pram. At one point the local hunt trotted past… Then we headed into town, grabbed a coffee on the way and took a walk up Cecily Hill… Then it was home to potter in the garden while Munchkin dozed. A real little slice of perfect country heaven.