So a few summers ago I took a small detour around Spain with my family and we stopped in a little town called Altea, way up in the mountains as we were walking around the beauty’s of the village I spotted this very homely house and it’s features were indescribable. I just thought of how the people living in it were experiencing their time there, like the typical smoking and drinking coffee at 10:55 in the morning on the balcony or the late night drives listening to music and stopping over the very edge of the mountains to see the view with someone who they couldn’t see their life without.
I mean I got REALLY jealous just looking at a house.
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