Pretty cups

I love pretty cups. Well, pretty crockery full-stop really. The ones in the Library office, where I call home, are particularly lovely. Nothing better than a good cup of peppermint tea in a pretty mug, with a good book to read.

Some rather arduous job application writing this evening, but at least I got to finish my book too.

While I've been creating with words, the lovely Mr Barking has been fitting out the Cruiser with a bed for us to sleep in during this weekend's pilgrimage. Each to their own!

Off to bed now. Cold and tired from sitting still for so long. Mr Barking has fallen asleep on the sofa.

Night all.

~Barking~