My patchwork weekend of relaxation, friends and surprise finds has continued today with breakfast with Mark Topley, visiting from Tanzania and telling me fantastical stories of his new life (Jo I miss you!), stumbling across a lovely secound hand necklace that matches the tiara I want almost perfectly (fingers crossed it cleans up nicely and I may have just bought the cheapest brides necklace ever) and lunch with the lovely Helen Monkton to natter about fundraising, dreams and how God's blessed us.
As I sit typing in my room listening to the rain on the roof (my favourite sound) I am truly content. I just spoke to Steve who's fast becoming one half of the funniest double act in Spring Harvest and I'm about to roll up my sleeves and sand down my antique dressing table, ready for a revarnish. I love having the time to do all of this! xc