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Molly loves it too. (Ignore the empty shelves and bare plaster, please)
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In times of austerity, it’s the
simple pleasures in life that make a difference. This winter, it’s been a joy to indulge in
the warm luxury of our log stove.
Although I’m the self-appointed fire
lighter, Andy knows how much I love coming home to a glowing fire so if l’ve
been working late , he’ll make magic, creating a cosy and welcoming living room
for my return. I can usually tell if the flames are dancing before I
reach the garden gate, as the tell-tale fragrance of wood smoke assaults my
nostrils as I cycle along the back lane
