Almost everyday I walk up the mountain in front of our house with our dog and our neighbour’s dog. Loup and Beilby are best friends and they chase each other through the fields and the trees. This morning I took the kids both to the creche and had a long beautiful walk, to say goodby for a little while. I collected a lot of stones and photographs to remind me of it
I’ve been packing and cleaning for the last two days, and it is almost time to go. I am a little weary of the idea that we will be back in the big fuss of the city so soon. I packed all our camping stuff and we will try to go camping on the weekends to keep some of our “outdoor life”.
My “secret” meditation place in the forrest.
I never used to think of pixies and elfs living in the forrest. But since I’ve seen about hundreds of -what must be – their little houses, I am convinced :)
The prize of climbing all the way up the mountain. The houses you see on the other mountain is the next village. I can see the creche where the children are at that very moment.