The children have asked me to promise I will not be having painted white floors EVER AGAIN!
I don't know if I can promise that, but I totally understand where they are coming from.
Not that they ever do the cleaning, but they have seen me on my hands and knees scrubbing the floor at the farm house many times.
At the farm I have always had a very relaxed policy the whole weekend. Then when Sunday afternoon comes its tidy up time. And when the key goes in the lock and we walk away, it is totally perfect for the return.
Back to white floors.
I do love this. Its Heatherton House in the Blue Mountains. It was in Australian Traveller Magazine a few issues ago and I have a copy of it in my 'LOVE' file.
Same room, without studio light I am guessing.
Its important to think of colours / light at all different times of day.
I always keep that in mind!
I am becoming slightly obsessed with twin beds
