Welcome to The Coffee Shop, just for you early risers on Monday mornings.
This is an Open Thread forum, so if you have an off-topic opinion burning
a hole in your brainpan, feel free to add a comment.
‘For where thou art, there is the world itself . . .’
– William Shakespeare, Henry IV Part 2 – Act 3, Scene 2
The little house can hold all things
From which the soul’s contentment springs.
‘Tis not too small for love to grow,
For all the joys that mortals know,
For mirth and song and that delight
Which make the humblest dwelling bright.
– from “The Little Home” by Edgar Guest
“Getting away from it all” can be hard to do. In our day-to-day lives, we are too often racing to keep up, or catch up, and it can be tough to slow down, take a long and easy breath, and be at peace. So when I saw this little house, first the outside made me laugh, but then I was charmed by the inside, not meant for permanent residence, but as a getaway just for two.
I hope it will please you too, and be a pleasant start for another week.