My favourite, favourite view.
I cannot quite believe that this wonderful sight was only 100 yards from my childhood home. I like to think that my love of English cottages must have seeped into my very essence whilst I was growing up in the delightful town of Shaftesbury in Dorset. I spent my childhood living in 2 hotels, as my parents were the managers of them. So maybe, living in something so far removed from a tiny cottage has made me yearn for one of my own. I just think it would be so 'me'!
Anyway, this view is of Gold Hill and I never tire of it. At the top there is a cafe where one can sip tea and just stare and daydream. And I promise you, it looks just like it does in this picture. Perfect.