My primary human and I spirited ourselves away to a little cottage near Exeter for Easter weekend, with the intention of getting some writing done.
It was a cosy place:
And very welcoming:
The view from the little living room was delightful:
And these gentlemen proved quite friendly:
There were piggies in the kitchen to keep us company over dinner:
And we took advantage of some brief intervals of sunshine to enjoy the countryside:
But this was where most of our time was spent, beavering away on my human’s novel:
Overall, a lovely break from life in the city, and a productive weekend.