I suppose in the normal course of events people would say that they found the perfect house to inhabit after a few years of marriage. Having itchy feet and then boredom resulted in many moves over time.

Our first real house. a tall end terrace.
Number two .A semi – never again. Neighbours! We lasted twelve months.
A small detached. in Gomersal. Four years?
Bigger house – twenty-three years.

The house on a grouse moor.

Pinewood Lodge.

Stunning views.

Acorn House

Another six years?

A small village with a different climate. Six years.

The hamlet of Newsholme.

Miss Haversham could have lived here. Modernising it over the two years.

New oil tank, shed, greenhouse, many shrubs and trees cut down and most windows replaced.

Grass cut courtesy of a robot. We are getting there.