There is a house I dream of ...

There is a house I dream of .. with grand old trees, many windows looking out over gardens or fields or mountains.

Where the kitchen is a place where we will gather with friends and family and laugh and enjoy the wonderful dishes that we serve, in a room that holds only warmth and love.

Where nights are spent in a cozy spot, under the eaves perhaps, with windows to look out on to gardens or trees and where the only sounds are those that the birds or wind make .

Where family and friends will gather often , to share the pleasure of the place and our company and each other.