I've had a fab few days in Cornwall but today it was time to come home. I managed a quick and very cold walk on the beach before heading to the train station.
The journey was uneventful, I watched some podcasts and knit some more on the 2nd sock. Before I knew it I was home to a very excited Rosiedog, with both sons and hubby at home.
I love my weekends away but I do love coming home.
Nothing beats a greeting from your dog when you return home.
ReplyDeleteIt truly doesn't. Pure unconditional joyous love!
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