Mine is my little house under the stairs... <blush>
My dad made it for me when I was about two and it has the tiniest little wooden door (I can just squeeze through it) and a little window with curtains.
It has Henry the Cat wall paper and a little light on the wall. Spent so much time in there with my sister, brother and cousins when we were growing up. We used to take our crayons in there and write on the walls and it all still makes me laugh. Even my Grandad made his contribution, LOL!
Yes Jenna... but only if you bring a hell of a lot of wine and I think I'm going to be smoking too.... And wrap up warm if you're coming, it's breezy round there this time of the year!
Oooh... and Serendipity can come too! I'm fine sweetie, lot on my plate at the moment is all... and I'm not helping it by browsing on here so I guess I'd better get back to work! xx
My favourite place is on the cliffs somewhere on the South Coast overlooking a peaceful little cove where the sea washes in over the rocks.
Not many people go there. All you can see is is an endless expanse sea and the sky, while you listen to the sound of seagulls, or the larks overhead in summer.
I just sit and stare awhile, and always feel better afterwards.