The wind has picked up and the rain has come in. Our house on the hill is being battered by the elements, it sounds as if the ‘ little people’ are throwing shingle at our shutters.
I give thanks for the warm covers over me, the Welshies snuggling around me and my husband beside me.
Count your blessings, I am, as the rain sings me to sleep
Rosie
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Very sweet. Bonne nuit!
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Little better than being warm in bed with the rain lashing outside. Back to the womb!
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Totally, and we have shutters that roll down, so that is exactly what it’s like. ❤️❤️
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