Maybe ‘Pink Hour’ is a better description in this case 😉
This week I can’t stop thinking about my future. I have landed at a crossroad, and need to decide about the road to take.
It’s a tough one… So I catch my mind wandering.
To a home in the mountains. With a large kitchen.
Sunday morning pancakes at the big wooden table. The smell of freshly baked pie.
Enjoying the sunset from the balcony, listening to the buzzing of insects and the chattering of birds.
And the pitter-patter of little feet… (I blame my friends for sneaking this into my mind ;))
Somehow my dream home seems to be situated in India. Not far from these tea plantations in Munnar…
Let’s first make the decision at hand. And who knows, maybe the dream house will come too 🙂