Not Provence

.. But Oxfordshire.
Blipped from a moving car window.
Sideways.

I'm viewing it on the same device that snapped it, so I'm aware that although (to me) it looks ok for clarity, it's probably not. Although.. These little phones are so darned good these days I almost wonder why I bother hurting my shoulders carrying anything bigger.

I've been out and about.
Seeking a new kitchen table. (In shops, not fields).
Decisions are pesky sometimes.
When you want it all :-)
In an Ideal World a kitchen table would be:
Square...only with round corners (thighs bruise).
Old fashioned ... But totally contemporary in design.
French polished... But definitely wipeable on the wine front (for when we're 'Friday-ish').
And big enough to seat the whole family (including first cousins) ... Whilst fitting into quite a dinky space.
Now why is that hard?

I'm going to sleep on it. (The decision, not the table. Because that WOULD be silly).

Thank goodness the wine forecast was correct!
Happy Friday one and all :-)