Home street

We have lived here for six years.
I love old wooden houses, with beautiful carved doors.
I love a little bohemian feeling to our neighbourhood.
I love small corner shops, where everyone knows you by the face and greets you happily as you were the best guest.
I love backyards with apple trees.
I love holes in the pavement.
I love nuns across the streets and the ex-alcoholics that visit the rehab center at the convent.

Today everything smiles, the sun is high and the snow is melting.