My favourite place in the world. Simple, quiet, distant.
Packed with memories of our family. Of neverending time with my father; who I’m still half expecting to see entering the cabin with a load for the fireplace.
Where I sleep like nowhere else
Just to be quite frank. I – am – a – bookworm. With a capital B. To put it this way; I´ve been to Milan, Paris, L.A., New York, London etc, bringing home new books rather than clothes. However, the combination of being mom of a 6 months old guy with the approximate energy of a Duracell rabbit, and trying to combine that with working across several continents is not optimal.. I kinda expected that development, so half a year ago I spent most of the initial labor hours reading. Great way of shifting focus from pains btw, highly recommendable (at least for a while..) 😉
Anyways, it´s summer; which for me equals BOOKS – finally!! Time to indulge and explore new authors & stories, with nice views, such as these ones.. (Cogolin, South France)
So far having completed 4 books in 3 weeks (down from 10 last year), out of which 3 have a certain relation to the sea. Here they are, plus a few other favourites of mine;