Bistro On The Balcony

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Breakfast
Claire has moved in, and already I am lost in my own home. Everything has been moved and I no longer know where my stuff is. Everything was boxed up in the wardrobe, but now it is on these shelves which stand up against the walls on the side of the room – I am very confused.

But we do now have a small wooden table and chairs (that can be folded away) so I can enjoy the evenings on our balcony. Or bright sunny mornings – I enjoyed my wake up coffee this morning al fresco. Wonderful!