Window Seat.

If Murron wakes before me she comes into my bedroom for a sleepy cuddle. Today I was up already so she clambered onto the small window seat for a while to gather whatever thoughts a five year old might have at seven in the morning. Alfie joined her. He and Blue use it as their front door as we don't have a cat flap - it makes for a lot of cat traffic at night!

A week of blue skies and sun on skin which means that we will soon begin our evening pilgrimages to the beach with the obligatory fish and chips. Can't wait :-)


Thanks for all the welcome back words and have a great weekend.