When you are away from home, traveling through the distant corners of your country.................or another land................what do you miss most about your home?
I have been traveling often this year with only brief moments to spend doing the things I love around my little cottage.
Most of all I missed our front porch, the welcoming entry to our cozy home, the one place where I truly feel 'at home'.
Paint is peeling.............................

................blooms are fading..................


..........crystal needs washing..........

.......................and someone moved in while we were gone!
This is one of the feral kitties in the neighborhood - his/her(?) mom is a short haired black cat, dad perhaps the big chunky grey guy with folded ears who lurks in the garden. The animal control officer has tried in vain to catch these kitties, they are smart!
We had to chase this one off for several reasons when we returned last week, mainly because a lot of sweet birds visit our porch!

The new Spring titmouse kids have decided they love hanging about here - they seem to find scrumptious mealtime bugs on our hanging ferns, so no kitties allowed.

Back home, happy, daydreaming. Planning things for cooler Autumn days when it's pleasant to be busy about the house and garden............and I can give the porch a much needed makeover.