There is this small house on the main street that looks like a remnant from times long gone. It sits between 2 of these fugly 3 story blocks, protected by an army of plants. The roof is overgrown by ivy and the little space around it is claimed by the most beautiful roses and other flowers.
We are in the process of replacing our boring and useless front lawn with a wild flower meadow. It helps the bees, looks so much more pretty and it only gets mowed ones, in fall. You can expect more flower pictures soon 😊