It’s freezing cold in our no-proper-heating house. Unless you chop wood, start a fire and got patience. Still winter’s a great time here. What a perfect excuse to tuck in under thick layers of woolen blankets, pamper your legs with eiderdown quilts and snuggle in heavy duvets.
We took a Saturday off to bake with friends a lovely day and night long. And we made a wreath for Advent from the rosehips in our garden. When the snow’s coming, I’ll put them outside again for the birds.