Took these today, across the road from my cottage.



If the door to Narnia is going to be anywhere, it's going to be in a place where the daffs bloom in January.
More pics to come. Forsythia and more.
And,
new shelves. Uncle Mike made them and put them up today, and just in time; there's a booksale at the Village Institute next weekend.



Believe it or not, this is almost all my books now. But at least it now feels as if I really live here. Not just camping.
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