Pull up a chair, coffee is brewing, make yourself at home. You are very welcome!

Regular readers and followers will know that this is my new blogging home. Seeking Serenity is no more. So does this mean I have found what I was looking for, Serenity, here at the Kitchen Table? Probably not. But this new blog marks my intention to make my writing more of a priority in my life and to be comfortable with the fact that yes, I do write at the Kitchen Table.

So I do hope my Serenity followers will follow on here. I hope you will check in often and keep leaving the great comments which I enjoy reading so much! Again regulars will be familiar with some of my January posts which I have imported over, in order to give new readers a flavour of what may go on at my Kitchen Table.

Finally I want to take this opportunity to thank my eldest cat, matriarch of the animal kingdom in our house, Tiger. She watched me as I tried to set up the shot that I wanted for my blog header. She knew, just as I did, that something was missing from The Kitchen Table. And so she elegantly climbed up and struck a pose, nonchalantly looking out the window. What a cat! Thank you Tiger – “now get off the Kitchen Table, that’s not allowed and not hygienic.”

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  1. WOW your kitchen table is so tidy. I write at my kitchen table too, but mine looks like a bomb hit it!!!!! Well wear with the new blog. It looks great.

  2. Welcome ladies to my kitchen table!! Susannah – thought you would like the header. Isnt my Tiger lovely?
    Ann – table tidied for photo and just after it was taken and I had removed laptop dear old Tiger knocked over the tulips and water everywhere!!! Its all illusion!

  3. So pleased you like my cat Patricia. She is the oldest of 4 and her name is Tiger. well actually her name should be Florence (she looks and acts like a Florence) but we got her when our eldest was about 9 and she got to choose her name. She is a great girl who once went missing for 3 months. And then arrived home for breakfast one morning and we will all die wondering where she went!

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