Fly away home...

Ladybird, ladybird, fly away home
Your house is on fire; your children alone.

Houses are on my mind today, as I prepare for tonight's parish council meeting and the planning authority's site visit on Friday for 525 houses, girdling the village to the south. Well, not the houses as such but the access road, which will be driven through the woodland that frames our village as you enter it, changing it entirely.

Nothing stays the same.