The heart of the home they say and I must agree

“There are times when wisdom cannot be found in the chambers of parliament or the halls of academia but at the unpretentious setting of the kitchen table''Bucchianeri

 

If my home is my empire then my kitchen is definatley the capital, it all goes on here and I can get lost for days.


It's my bakery and restaurant but also my office, photographic studio, music room, dance studio, sewing room. it may not be large but it certainly packs a lot in like a Tardis it seems bigger once your inside. It's the one room that hasn't been renovated (no money) but the walls and unit fronts get painted regularly so we make do.

Some of my favorite times have been spent in here, with friends at the table while I cook us something good for tea or make up cocktails for us to try, one oft requested is Vodka with cherry cordial and ice it's just lovely or we can be partial to a Mojito in the summer.

This room seems to have a magical attraction for me, sometimes I'll try to leave several times only to be drawn back in I'll find myself mindlessly wandering back after only just leaving,

My miniature larder

if I had a bed in here I'd probably never leave at all