March 15, 2012

This is Ahola, the house my dad lived his childhood in. It's been empty since grandma and grandpa moved into the city in 1980. And it looks like it. It needs a floor to ceiling renovation inside and outside; the only thing fixed so far is the roof (this picture was taken before that). I dream about this house alot these days. How beautiful it will be. Our summer house. A place where we (me, my sisters and brothers) will spend lovely summers together with our families, where life will be slow and good, where we'll eat breakfast outside in the sun, where we'll farm, where I'll spend most of my time in the kitchen. This coming summer we’ll start the renovations, it'll be lots of hard work but I can't wait to get my hands into it!


  1. Aloha! Luin talon nimen väärin pariinkin kertaan.

  2. Odotan, että pääsen tuonne joskus vierailulle. :)
    - Maija

    1. No voi että, niin mieki! Kesällä löytyy puuhasteltavaa jos haluu tulla kaveriks joskus :) Naapurimökissä (meidän porukoiden) voi sit tunnelmoidakin :)