ur kitchen table is the hub of life on our farm. Given to my husband and me as a wedding present 25 years ago, it is made up of portly, turned pine legs, over which lies a chunky pine top that has been drawn on by the kids (accidentally, or otherwise), burnt by overly hot
Cotswolds Diary
Jan 06, 2023
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