Friday night Saturday morning
Man patinka triukšmas mano namuose. Mažos kojos dunksinčios į medines grindis ir bėgančios iš savo lovos į mūsų lovą ankstyvą rytą.
Man patinka triukšmas mano namuose. Mažos kojos dunksinčios į medines grindis ir bėgančios iš savo lovos į mūsų lovą ankstyvą rytą.
I hope you all know that feeling when you put on your long boots, take one basket and small knife. And then you go. Into the wild. Into the woods.
Enfin! AP.lt came back to Paris. Since for the majority of the fellow explorers were visiting this city of lights
It’s time again. Time to say goodbye for market vegetables. New harvest est arrivé!
“A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to.”
And also the spring.
We were looking for some signs of it in the garden.
I’ve missed spring so much. Today we’ve got our new greenhouse delivered and I have realized, that the spring (well the calendar one) is only 2 weeks away. Then I looked around and noticed
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