The recycled house

I have long been intrigued by this house - it's been built higgeldy piggeldy out of whatever the owner could find and every area is occupied by  salvaged stuff. Even what was the garden is full of old cars and bits of old cars. I do like the window though being a fan of 20s/30s stained glass. It's right by the beach too. I wouldn't mind a peek in.

A quietish day today. Esme has a new swing and has to be prised off it. This morning there was much roaring - first when she refused to put her jumper on, persuaded instead into her dressing gown, and secondly when she had to be lured inside to go off to nursery, removed from both the swing and the dressing gown. Life can be very tough sometimes.

The last of the outside paintwork on Joe's house was completed today and a walk taken.