A Trelleborg house from Denmark. It's funny to look back and see how the house took shape, all the blood sweat and tears. The sleepless nights, the worry - but loads of fun too.
Danish church summer bazaar in London.
We were on holiday with family in a place called Blavand just north of Esbjerg. We stayed in a holiday house and my lovely sister in law Janne bought these two for me.
Lochbroom Pottery along the lane.
Sealand in Denmark. I had a pair of these and very sadly one was broken some years ago.
When I walked around the outside of the house this morning all was in order apart from the lid of the compost bin that had blown off and was lying in a puddle a few feet away. It reminded me of this