New Favourite Sofa

I have a new favourite sofa. Once, my favourite sofa was the one in Storm’s writing room. It was wide, comfy and falling asleep on it meant the company of cats and plenty of reading material would soften waking up with a hangover. The sofa that previously held the fondest position in my heart was the fabled Most Comfy Sofa In The West. Located in London, Ontario, I doubt there has ever been a better sofa for drinking coffee and reading comics on. It has always been in the back of my mind as a mythic place of refuge, somewhere I could retreat to if my world fell apart and I had to get the hell out of Dodge.

However, the other two have been firmly supplanted from the ‘favourite sofa’ title by a green affair in Little Venice. I have discovered it has amazing powers to bestow a good few hours sleep and also prevent hangovers. Aside from other special reasons for it being my new favourite sofa in the world, it allows me to wake up to a fantastic view, the sound of geese and the prospect of a smile that makes the world a better place. If those are not reasons for sofa love, I do not know what are.