Picture this - it’s raining on arrival, it’s late and the end of a long work day. I go through the gate and immediately I’m taken by the beautiful garden - and something that smells delicious. I open the door to my studio and realise that it’s the aroma of fresh baking bread, timed to be completed just as I arrive, with the heater on and all the comforts (and work practicalities) I could ask for. Thanks Alex - I look forward to meeting the chookens next time when hopefully it’s not raining