The view from my window

When I woke up this morning this was the view from my window.

We were still a thousand kilometres from London's Heathrow airport but outside was a dreamy, other worldly landscape: a fitting sort of inbetweenyness.

So we're home now; our other home.

What is it?

One of our favourite games is pictures in the clouds. Daughter spotted this one when we were on our way home from a gymnastic competition at school yesterday. (Did I mention she won a silver medal for the vault?)

Scroll down to find out what we say it is.




















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A mongrel dog chasing a teddy bear from behind a bush. Look how fast Teddy is running away from Dog!