One day, when my children are fully grown, Per and I dream of spending part of our winter somewhere sunnier and warmer than Sweden. Not the entire winter – I love pulling out my knits and lighting candles in autumn, and the first flurry of snow in December – but just enough to take the edge off the raw, dark days! We’re still thinking about where this might be (tips welcome!) – but the South of France is a strong contender.
Oooooh, to wake up here, cycle to the market through the vineyards, before enjoying a local wine on the terrace. Who’s with me?
Absolutely beautiful!
The historical features and antiques are a feast for the eyes and the entire interior is like pure poetry. Would you agree?
Would you like to dream over more houses in the French countryside today (go on, indulge me!):
À bientôt!
Niki