Thursday, June 9, 2011

At the lake

How I miss the ocean from my summers in my home country.  It is one of the hardest things to be far away from except the family of course.

I Love my little balcony, but how much nicer would it not be if we could be out here all at the same time?

The house we are looking at (because we are suckers for punishment, or just refusing to give up on our dream,  or both) is so close to a huge lake that you just have to walk about fifty steps to see it (the view from there is amazing).  Its back yard is mainly grass and plenty of room to make it lustrious, a nice shed (hubby is aching to start the building) and trees and bushes that will give fruit for years to come.  A hot tub is a must, but a small one that will be built into a construction that enhance the garden rather then intrude on it.

See?  We are maybe dreamers,  but we don't dream about, getting things for nothing, we are strong yet and not streaks to work for our dreams.

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