Corner Close Cottage

The crisp whiteness has given way to soggy greyness, but at least I can breathe again. We should have gone carol-singing last night, but I couldn't sing and I didn't want to pass my lurgy on to anyone else :-(

This picturesque little thatched cottage in Thame used to be a farm cottage. It's on the edge of the cricket pitch which used to be cattle grazing land and across the road from Waitrose, which is where I was going (wearing a mask).