Darrel Dun Gud!

Darrell has finally “allowed” me to return to my bedroom ………..

…… and I have to say …… “the boy dun gud”

He had, he said, a “vision” and I think all those hours spent poring over Pinterest and House Beautiful magazines at the dentist paid off. 

He says there may be a little more primping and rearranging of shelves to do, but as it is my room, he will only advise, as he concedes that my taste in object d’art may not, perhaps, be as a la mode and cutting edge as his, but he is there, if I need his considered opinion on anything.

At the moment, it is admittedly all very white, however, having said that I don’t think I have ever really expressed the wish to be a total stranger to the aesthetic pleasures of Broderie Anglaise.

As Darrell left me admire my new room, I couldn’t help but hear him going into his and Nigel’s room and the sound of furniture being surreptitiously moved around ……..  I fear think Darrell has a few more interior tweaks for The Towers up his sleeve ……I am just grateful he actually does have taste, Hugh his best friend and mentor has taught him well!