Orchard Barn

Surfaced from a horrendous working week this morning utterly disorganised and feeling under the weather. Threw some stuff into a bag; bought a few essentials (Prosecco and chocolate) from Tesco Express and with that haphazard preparation we headed onto the ‘big roads’. It’s strange it feels so strange to be on motorways. S. did a great job of driving us through ghastly rain showers, endless queues and lots of idiot drivers and we finally got to Orchard Barn, somewhere in Devon, very behind schedule and in the dark. It’s very cute and romantic though. I look forward to seeing what it looks like outside in the morning.