A wake-up call!
This morning at 6.00 am a strong rush of wind slammed the balcony of my should-be-sitting-but-actually-bed-room and meanwhile a couple of strong thunders vibrated in the air. I woke up suddenly and sat on the bed scared. Everything that could flap flapped, everything that could beat beaten everything that could bang banged… Finally it was raining. Thank God or whoever you are.
(I rushed and picked up the hanging washing outside…)
The early bother became excitement, I couldn’t go back to sleep. But I think it’s not legal to get up before 8.00 am around here. Unless you have an early flight to wherever people goes when they’re on holiday. So I went back to sleep.
Just to let the dear linniew know (it seems you are actually the only reader I have but I cherish quality readers, …are you?) the stable has been emptied and the guys will work on it this week, or so they said…
Looking better at the picture it is an only 2-cows stable, as you can see by the green watering bowl, I should have guessed by the number of the windows though. The cows use to have one window each, I think not to get bored while getting milked. I want that wall to become my greenhouse. I will put tables or something below the windows. The rest of the room will be needed to store 4 pallets of wooden chips (pellets) for the winter heating.
Anyway, there isn’t any better word I can use in the place of ‘stable’? I don’t like the way it sounds…