I am dreaming of a Swedish cottage. I have lived abroad for 10 years now and when I get homesick this is what I long for. A red little cottage with white corners.
Located in the most adorable environment with the greenest grass and the most colorful flowers around.
Preferably wild flowers. Wooden fences and pretty dirt roads.
Dirt roads that lead me to a row of mail boxes where I can pick up my mail. Probably located a good five minute brisk walk away from my home. Just to get my blood running through my body and making me feel refreshed.
Cute porches. Maybe a gravel path to my front door.
Delicate and wonderful windows.
Isn't this heaven? How I dream dream DREAM of a place of my own like this. All pictures taken in Gränna, Sweden.