Still life with dishcloth

Like kids at Xmas we chucked dog and food in the car and whizzed back to the house for breakfast.  Enjoying the sun over the view before the rain lashed back in... a day of unboxing and freaking out and hanging stuff up.  I have (I KNOW) far too many clothes and I haven’t even got the ones from the cottage over here.  Made a run back to East Meon to get several things we couldn’t locate in the boxes.  But every so often you just look out at the view up over the South Downs and feel so lucky.  The irony of my blip exactly a year ago is not lost on me.