no, not the mountains – I mean the dog breed

wondering how big is “too big”


she is such a cutie



no, not the mountains – I mean the dog breed

wondering how big is “too big”


she is such a cutie



now that summer is arriving, I have to start preparing for the heat of Southern France.
an essential part of life here is siesta. my dogs are much better prepared than I am

I just love taking pictures of them enjoying life here in this garden.
it will take a lot to get me to come back to the city… I really hope I find my spark again.
but for the moment I’ve become a passionate customer of parkside. A garden is a lot of work

amazing full moon 1st of April. no werewolves turning into humans ;)




sitting in front of the post office where I had to send a registered letter without using Google translate. In French!
getting the gang to the forest

they had so much fun. But getting four dogs to sit still for a picture.. that’s like a family portrait. there will always be one, that just makes a face or looks stupid (sorry, Grace) <3





We’re getting used to our new home
he likes his new home

I just boarded an aircraft without the keys for my home. I’m going to live in France for a year now.

but man, layovers are boring


I’m almost 50 years old now… but I keep paying airlines a few euros extra for a seat at the window. and then I turn into a 12-year-old again. just being amazed.


I will never get tired of this…or just looking at aircraft

did I mention 12 years old? ?