SPARE

It was my office, then a store / junk room and now we've cleared it out and are making it another spare bedroom. It was the first room that beloved C decorated when we bought the house (so that I could get to work as soon as possible) and it was the first room he'd ever plastered, so the finish is somewhat rustic and a bit of a dust trap. It could do with repainting, but failing that I'm scrubbing and steaming it to get rid of the years of dirt, dust and cobwebs so that youngest grandson can stay in it next week.

After that, B wants to move the exercise bike that doesn't get used from our bedroom into this room. He thinks his logic that it will definitely get used once it's even further out of sight has convinced me, but I'll just be glad to get it out of the bedroom. I'd like to be proved wrong, but I'm not holding my breath.