Wednesday, November 18, 2009

My dream house

When in Nurnberg, I found my dream house. From the outside at least.

This is the picturesque street that my house sits on. There are no cars allowed on this street in the old town.

This is a picture from the front. It's pink with vines growing up the side.

It sits on top of a coffee shop. If I ever get to live over a precious little coffee shop like this I think my life might be complete.

The back has a small balcony with window boxes and flowers.

But wait. It gets better.

The house sits on this river and the balcony overlooks it. I could see myself sitting outside in the summer for hours watching people cross the bridge, listening to the river and sipping coffee from the shop downstairs.

One day I'm going to find out what the inside looks like and how many millions of euros it costs to live here. Then I'm going stalk the poor, sweet people inside until they sell me their home.

I'm a firm believer in having solid plans for the future. Achievable goals.

I need to learn German.


  1. Can I come live in your dream house too? I'd happily learn German for it. ;)

  2. I'd be happy to clean your dream house from time to time for exchange for free room and board!!!! It is so lovely--I especially ADORE the color!

    Thanks for your sweet comments on my blog Dirty Footprints Studio. I love your blog as well. Such a pleasure to meet heart still lingers in Italy---even though it's been almost ten years since I've been there!!!

    Peace & Love.

  3. This is breathtaking!!! I want one.

  4. Oh I ADORE the color!! What a cute little cafe! It's like a dream :)


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