As a little girl I would sometimes wake up early, slip downstairs to the dining room and lie in the morning's warm sunbeam with my pooch, Essie.
Though I'm unsure of this room's regard to the sun, I would love to come here in the early morning and find the one warm sunspot on that beautiful steel table. Did anyone need convincing of my ongoing grey obsession?
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Wow! That man's house is just beautiful... I might have to peruse that White & Wander blog a little more too when I get a chance. How lovely!
Hope you're doing well. :)
What's the verdict on next month? I never heard if you got tickets or not...
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