Mirror, mirror...

...on the conservatory wall. I had this idea that the conservatory was going to become a place of minimalism and relaxation, and a refuge from Stuff, but the reality with three children and an atrocious climate is that it's become a Shrine to Stuff, instead. Bikes, homework, dog blankets, tool kits, and plenty of Miscellaneous. Even the Dutch School art reference fails abysmally to lend it style.