Far from the city’s dust and heat I get but sounds and odours sweet…
Precious wonder under the calm moonlight You are the gracious Queen of the Night…
Even the Robins have found their comfort at the old prison yard…
Fruits and veggies on the counter
I remember the amazing cakes granny used to bake for our weekend visits in the country…
Rejoiceful Reunion
A little tour through our exquisite Mortuary-shop where downstairs you’ll find our renowned hygienic storage…
A cloak of blueness covers the cobblestones towards the once so lively manor…
