I love the colors in the beginning of fall when summer has just ended and you can actually enjoy the change of the season. In other words: Before it gets really grey and wet and ugly and you can´t even remember what summer smelled and looked like. I´m sure you know what I´m talking about (Unless you live in some place where summer never ends!)
These photos are from a short visit at my father´s beautiful workshop which is a hidden gem in the middle of the city and the perfect hideaway (for me) and playground (for the boys).
Even though this looks as if I spent tons of time outside in the sunny cold - I didn´t. Actually I was more or less locked inside all weekend because of a small sick boy... Which gave me some time to arrange, rearrange, unpack, move things from here to there and even come up with a nice little easy peasy diy-thingy which I´ll show you in another post. Soon. When I have some pictures.