This is the bookshelf, obtained with such great effort. It leans a trifle drunkenly, but a bookshelf it is.
This is the dragon Aethel- thryth, made by Amelia for me. She looks good on the medieval lit shelf, but Beowulf makes her nervous.
And, last but not least, this maple lives outside my kitchen window. :-)
*However, my house contains no Turkish Delight whatsoever, so trekking here midwinter to betray your siblings will do you no good.
here is a recipe for turkish delight in case you ever want to tempt little kiddies into naughtiness...
ReplyDeleteSweet!
ReplyDeleteIsn't it wonderful to have your own home! Nicholas and I are still reveling in the immense pleasure of being able to do whatever we want, whenever we want. :)
ReplyDeleteDo let us know the next time you're up here and perhaps we can have you over...