This winter was the last one in our old home. It's the place where I grew up, so it was a bittersweet winter for me. Sweet, because we have so much to look forward to: a new home in a town that we love, living closer to our friends and work and decorating our new place just the way we want. And bitter because I am used to living at the countryside, with a big garden where I could build camps, set up a tent and make a campfire and drag in al sorts of animals whenever I wanted to (into the garden, not into the fire, obviously). In our new garden that is limited to several square meters, this will be a bit more of a challenge.