I'm in episode three of a marathon of Lark Rise to Candleford, a lovely literary BBC show about a Victorian era English hamlet.
The show is chock full of quirky, engaging characters, small-town drama, and British accents.
I readily admit that it is not subject matter that would appeal to just anyone. Which is why I'm so glad I don't have to share the remote to anyone!
Thank you, Jesus, for the BBC, for Amazon Prime, and that I live in an era where women can vote, heating is central, toilets are indoors, and baths are taken daily.