Above: Sunday morning after breakfast, Opa and Uncle Burkhard deep into their newspapers.
Below: the snow lately. The next door neighbours (dogs) enjoying it. The backyard in the afternoon.
Imagine it is so quiet you can hear the snow falling from the trees, from inside, and that is my life. On Saturday I spent several hours baking a New York cheesecake in these conditions.
3 comments:
hehe the doggies look so happy!
Oh i crave to be baking a cheesecake when it is snowing outside, with cheerful dogs. Hearts. xr
Very nice!
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