OK temporary accomodation for us ex-pats of Spacie's coffee house that is sadly now boarded up and in memory of Goldie's old pad the tearooms.
No fancy stuff, as this is temporary until we find a nice new place but it's warm down here with the fire and aga and I've organised a daily guinness, lager and wine delivery. There is a small kitchen in the corner and a few comfy cosy armchairs.
So feel free to take refuge when you need a break - self-service generally I'm afraid but when I can I'll rustle up a meal :>)
Now I'm cream-crackered, just mown my front and back lawns. I may be forced to have a nap in order to recover. On second thoughts, with all the police/ambulance sirens going along the main road near me, sleep would be an unlikely event. Maybe I'll just have a bucket of tea and a cream doughnut.