i want to come for tea. you're obviously an english-fantasy gal like myself. love - my fantasy is sooo like yours, well, don't know what to say to that. love the coutnry- gardens- weather- hobbies - even the soggy chips- lov eit all. i know- it's my own place to crawl into in my brain(but hey- i may win that damn lottery- then look out - cottage in the cotswolds) or should it be yorkshire? or somerset- or east anglia- each has their charm.
oh well- just had to stop in because of your marple description(have read and reread all of her books- junky- pilchard- binchy- etc. love it all- my fallback method of sleeping is playing an ancient tape of sunmmer wine (i've seen it fifty gazillion times) but can't stay awake past first few min of each show- it's bizarre but working so far. fingers crossed.
sorry you're here- i don't think i'll ever have an aga- i may someday (if win lottery) have a wonderful giant brithsh kitchen with a view of a wonderful hilly field, hedgerows & w/ sheep here and there- or next to an old norman church yard - dream on
hang in there- one of these decades we will all be "free" of this angst - one way or the other. one can only hope huh?
that's it for me- dreary nite- going to go find an ancient british comedy or something to watch. hulu here i come...
