Let me start with thanks and apologies to Queen Michelle, who has had to "unexpectedly cover " for me on posting duties the last couple of days.
I've been flattened with a monster cold and in that most inconsiderate way, germs and pesky viruses have , they didn't even have the good manners to let me know, they were coming to get me, so that I could have given her a suitable heads up.
But by late night, the sneezing had stopped enough for me to take a nightime wander around one of my favourite inspirational interior sites - planete-deco
It was a bad idea.
A bad bad idea!
Lying in bed snorking, I could see out to my stoopid hall and feel all the clutter and crap that was lurking out there in the darkness.
One day I will be rich and clever and stylish and when I am, I will create something like this...
Swiss Family Train Station..
High away in the Alps, deep in the heart of Switzerland, , a former railway station has been revived and turned into a holiday home proud of its original industrial origin. I love the way they have held onto the mechanical heart of the building and repurposed them.
Glorious just glourious...
Well maybe I could !
Knowing me and my magpie tendancies, I would install a toy train track to start and before I knew where we were I would have filled even this space to the brim with nonsense.
I'm my own worst enemy.
Bah! (you can tell I'm still feeling rubbish and crabby)