I have emerged from hibernation, blinking, stretching and creaking a little. My womb like room has served me well over winter. Moody and warm during the cold months, somewhere to snore, eat waffles and cuddle.
Summer is a whole new vibe. I want it to wake me up at dawn, slap me on the bum and kick me out of bed. I want a room that works with the few sunny warm months we get a year, like an Olympic relay race. Get me up, get me ready, get me out into the glorious sunshine. When I’ve had enough, provide me with a crisp, cool, airy environment to kick back and drink mock brambles.
This is it. With a swing bed obviously.