26/05/2026
Saturday we sweated buckets unpacking. By Sunday we were on the deck watching terns dive-bomb the lake, fish jumping, dogs sprawled out sunbathing like retired millionaires .....
Monday we had my folks over and none of us moved for about three hours. Just the lake, the wildlife, the rosé and the geese causing drama as usual. 🥂🐾
We already know how lucky we are with a home we love, work that genuinely excites us and a beautiful space to do it in. But this little lakeside bolthole has added something else entirely. That slower, quieter connection to nature we didn’t realise we were craving quite so much.
The Lake House. Worth every sweaty unpacking minute. 🏡🌅