So this weekend I woke up to a chilly breeze, grey skies and the sound of the forghorn – signalling the arrival of my favourite season. I got so excited to haul out my blankets and hibernate in my cave, but the cold spell was short-lived and I had to embrace the sun…again. Even so, it has inspired me to vamp up my boudoir to new levels of luxury…so that when winter really comes my cupboards will be stockpiled, my bed will be warm and I will have no reason to leave the cave. Photo’s below are from the home of Elizabeth Dunker of Fine Little Day.
I would take these cushions off the sofa and put them on my bed