Love and Rugs

I worked today but felt a bit under-the-weather, so didn't manage much walking. Tim came round after work for tea before catching the train from here to Morpeth for Liz's funeral, and brought this rug which has been rolled up in the corner of his living room since he moved it. We wanted to try it. Despite having thought the underside was the top until today I do like it, but don't think it goes with my suite. Which he doesn't like and wants to change if/when he moves in. Oh the trials and tribulations of the finer details of love!

I've left the rug down for now to see if the whole combo will grow on me!