Renting, buying?

I mean, when we travel I always love\prefer to rent a house.

It always teaches me something but also… yeah, I love to peek!

I mean I am a bit noisy!

I wanna see the architecture of another place, smell the difference – can be stinky… of course I choose the save way of renting…

Always.

I can not afford changes but… there is also something what I can feel and it may make me discover more about everything I knew.

Every place I rented, every place we bought was… special. Somehow every one of them and there was many, I mean, I started as a kid and still miss some of them, still am scared of few…

Truly.

But this white cottage we rented in Fjällbacka was somehow a huge escape – twice now… no internet…

… the rock so close to the house…

And the house.

So… like home but somehow so empty.

And that iron to protect the living in… This place was created to be rented… like a belly just being fed up and removing the stuff from the inside…

But… somehow, I would love to make it my home.

A home abroad…

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