The musings of a writer/artist, who was also a carer, on matters cultural and his poor attempts to get published
Monday, 25 February 2013
I was lucky enough to have a long (I mean long) weekend away at the bf's. This included a night with friends in Suffolk who live in a 16th century timber-framed house, which they are currently restoring. (They have finished the interior, including excavating a kitchen/dining room in the cellar, and are now working on the outside.) Our hosts very kindly allowed me to take some photographs. Unfortunately they were in the midst of 'spring-cleaning' so I was unable to photograph very much. Here are the more presentable ones I hurriedly snapped on Friday morning.