Mornings in our kitchen are entirely magic.
It’s the perfect time and place to sip the first cup of coffee of the day while watching the sky change from dark blue to magenta to pink on frosty winter mornings.
To dream, make plans and write lists while the first sun rays fall on the kitchen table.
To cook big breakfasts while dancing to Bob Dylan.
To linger after breakfast on the weekend, with a pot of tea and good conversation.
To read a book while the neighbours’ cat naps on the sunny patches on the floor.