(tt) I am now really glad that I was forced to leave this little erie but two weeks into moving in. I had been determined to get cracking and work non-stop to transform the joint as quickly as possible. But then 'Forum' came along and with the turn of a key I was gone for over three months.
And now I live here. And I mean live. I am getting to know the town and I am getting to know the neighbours and I am getting to know the house. And I think I am getting to know what it needs...slowly. So I have tentatively opened a few more boxes; started to paint one room; hurt my knee; mended my knee and begun to plan the slow transformation.
Here are a few shots of the room I call bed/work/rest.
I tatted the rug many years ago. It is in sore need of a clean but the Dyson brought out a Sahara of dust and erk.