this old house

There’s this place we go sometimes, to get away from it all.  Far away, between the hills and the sea.

 

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It’s short of mod cons, but nobody minds.  

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Instead, there are three centuries and more of history.

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 It needs some love and attention.

 

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 The decor’s alternative.

 

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And then there’s the wall.  You can sit out there and chat, read, gaze at the hills, or just be…

 

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I don’t normally dedicate posts, but this one’s for Pardshaw.

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  1. No words. *holds Pardshaw tight*

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