Day 94 Wednesday May 21st
After a long old day it was just lovely to reach the top of the road and know that in a few minutes we would be in our warm cosy house. Rather than taking a picture of the house I spied this as I walked into the kitchen.
Home is a name, a word, it is a strong one; stronger than magician ever spoke, or spirit ever answered to, in the strongest conjuration. ~Charles Dickens