One of my favourite things about living here in Suffolk is the wide open views from the myriad footpaths that criss-cross the countryside around us. I get such a thrill when I turn back and spot our little cottage nestling in the heart of the countryside and here’s a new view which I discovered last week:
Just peeping through the trees, it makes it look as if we live in the middle of a great forest! I couldn’t stop looking at it and thinking, do I really live here? And is it only three months since I was living in the London suburbs surrounded by thousands of houses?
But there is a downside to living in such a paradise – mud! And let me tell you – there’s an awful lot of it round here at the moment and you have to be very careful that your dog doesn’t charge into the house before you’ve done your work with a big old towel. Especially if you’ve got cream carpets downstairs…



And Molly and I have been exploring more footpaths, watching the yellowhammers and listening to the skylarks. It really feels as if spring has arrived early especially with all the beautiful wide-mouthed crocuses opening in the garden.









This was the hens’ first encounter with snow and they weren’t impressed, choosing to stay inside their coop but Molly enjoyed it – running about and pushing her nose into it like a little snow plough!






The wonderful thing about winter is that you get magnificent sunsets and the colours in the sky were lovely. I often envy my husband with his summer birthday but I always try to make the very best of my Twelfth Night one!












