This image grabbed me. With its colourful houses there's a little of the 'Home Sweet Home Brixham' about it except it's in Italy. It illustrates my point today very prettily.
My bed is one of my favorite places in the house. It has cosy blankets on top of the duvet and pink fairy lights adorn the head end. It's a big king sized one with lots of room. But even though I sleep alone why do I insist on sleeping on the very edge?