I slowly made the place more and more comfortable, and once I accepted the fact that it'll never be perfectly finished, I'm happy:)
Painted the place nice and green so it'll blend in, startes some vegetable beds (well, amazingly the weeds already have taken over...), the place at the moment is a little vegetable nursery. The winter also brought broken chimneys, broken shower, gas leak, waking up at 4am by a carbon monoxide alarm, driving on ice, water freezing inside overnight,tipsyly fixing disconnected pipes flooding the place after the thaw-out on christmas night at 3am, cosy fires, and other random events.
Had a short trip to Hungary in January, and a few little ones up the country.
The days on the farm have turned from playing cards into planting hundreds of globe artichoke plants out to the fields and the likes, exciting times!
I've also started to do a bit of home help work nearby, and in the midst of it all, have a temporary housemate for a few months, a lovely pup called Uisce.
I might as well fill the rest of the space with pictures, they're so much more exciting than words!
They're kind of in an opposite order, newest to oldest.
Uisce guarding the door
The green mobile home, note the little propagator under big window
Climbers getting ready. They'll be covering the tin box with their lovely flowers
Apple mint revival: I thought I chucked some dead plants into the ditch last autumn....
Welcome at the door by lavender and forget-me-not
Runner beans and mangetout ready to go into the ground
Uisce resting after a day's work
The creche
Paws getting closer and closer. They have a very special friendship!
The coolest dog in the coolest dog basket
Oisin with Squeek and Uisce
Snowy Sligo mountaintops
Hungarian style stove in Mayo
When Uisce was little
Dusk in the woods, Koszeg mountains, Hungary
My little brother and me
Pantry
After Christmas Eve dinner....
Making Mezeskalacs
Guest couch, Vicky waking with the cats
Blackbird on the hawthorn
Cosy cat by the fire
Snow at Gort na Nain
Full moon rising
When you can't decide who shall sit on the rocking chair...
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