and oh, aunty em - there's no place like home!

I love travelling, but it's always good to come home.

as the bus sped south from Edinburgh, the rained cleared and the skies turned blue. I remembered how green everything was here, how astonishingly beautiful it all is.

back in the garden, the birds are singing and the cherry tree is in blossom.

i unpacked, hung the washing out on the line, did some housework and had a shower.

here is my place in the sun.