
Early in summer I got myself a new-to-me bike. While roaming around the area, I found this little wooden bench at a nearby farm. It’s the ideal place to watch the sunset and to pet the farm animals. Time seems to stand still there.
Have a wonderful weekend!
Love,
Sara
PS: if you live in Europe, don’t forget to put your clocks back by an hour on Sunday. Winter is coming!

After noticing my desktop was still rocking Oana Befort’s September calendar, I had a small panic attack.
How can it be October already?
September was absolutely glorious. I wouldn’t call it an autumnal Indian Summer because even though I was desperately trying to make autumn happen (baking everything with pumpkin, cinnamon scented candles, …. you get the idea) it felt more like the summer we never had. Finally.
Unfortunately, I believe now has come the time to say goodbye to my saltwater sandals and hello to my rain boots.
Happy weekend, friends!
Love,
Sara
Come a little bit closer, hear what I have to say. Just like children sleepin', we could dream this night away.
Harvest moon - Neil Young