I am staying in the countryside of England as of yesterday. Needless to say that I have had way too much to eat in the last 24 hours it is scary, but the people for whom I am housesitting made me dinner and a whole palava, although I didn't have all that much of it to eat mind you. I also didn't bring my scale with, stupidly thinking that she would have one here... silly piggy. Not everyone is as obsessed about their weight as your are.
The house itself is absolutely beautiful. It was built in 1840 so it's dead old and there is a conservatory with a glass roof as the lounge area. The house is also a little bit like the Weasley's house in that it goes up, up, up. It's really bizarre. And when a bus goes past, the whole house shakes. I managed to meet the neighbours who have a ridiculously hot tall English son, who is blonde and was wearing buttondowns and italian shoes when I met him, James is his name. Hopefully i shall be seeing more of him this summer. I am so thrilled at the prospect of my summer in the countryside, I just need to find my summer fling to go along with it.
I shall update when a five year old isn't reading over my back... Fun.
Wine & Carbs