A Brighton based blogger sharing a candid tale of 20-something humanness

Tuesday, 6 February 2018

My home


We found the flat in September. We weren't meant to see it that morning, in fact we hadn't seen a single photo of it before the estate agent took us there on a whim.

'You never know.' We said. 'Let's just have a quick look.'

I knew as soon as I walked in that I was home.

And this morning, as I warmed my hands on a peppermint tea and watched the snowflakes dancing, just for us, I knew it all over again.
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  1. This is so lovely. That feeling of being so content, I can relate xx

    Lynsey || One More Slice

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  2. Oh Kathy, this is such a beautifully worded post. Every time I see you have a new post, I have read it straight away. You are such a skilled writer and are one of my favourites on my blogroll <3

    http://www.curiouser-and-curiouser.co.uk

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