For me there is nothing like the sweet sunlight on a cold winter morning. This light is so magical that it makes everything wonderful.
A corner of our kitchen
He is Dutch and that means that when a ray of sunshine arrives he needs to go outside.
The empty terrace in winter
(leave the furniture outside covered with plastic was not a good idea, I do not know how but the water finally entered and the remedy was worse than the disease)
The road home
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