Holiday at last!

At long last my husband agreed to us going away on holiday. Not for long - a weekend - and not alone = all the family came too. 

This was our long-delayed 'Mayfest' weekend which should have taken place at Bank Holiday but got postponed due to my stroke.

We picked a converted barn in Ashover with a downstairs bedroom,  old fireplaces and velvet sofas.

The garden backed onto fields and open countryside, but we mainly stayed inside, playing board games, apart from dinner on Saturday evening.

It was idyllic. Especially after such a bad summer.