Now that we are nearing the end of August my summer dreaming has turned fallish.
I’m ready for cozy sweaters.
Nippy mornings on the porch with coffee.
Creamy Pumpkin candles burning.
The fireplace being a blaze in the evening…and smelling the woodsmoke leftover in the morning.
Walks on crunchy leaves.
Autumn smells. Oh, I love the smells!
This would be a dream home to me….
Isn’t it gorgeous?
I’ve always wanted a thatched roof…..but there is no way we can have that here in the humid South U.S. Our roof would deteriorate, cave in, and squash us!
I love everything about this English farmhouse and grounds!
I would picnic under that gorgeous tree.
I’d have an art studio in that wonderful barn…
I’d take morning walks and check on my sheep.
There would be woodsmoke coming out of those lovely chimney pots.
I’d have big dinner parties and dances with hay on the floor in the barn.
And, Thanksgiving dinner, too!
I’d watch the sunrise each day over the pasture.
If this were yours…..what would you do here?
Happy Weekend Dreaming~