I used to think I loved winter, but now I'm not so sure. Maybe its because I haven't had enough sit-indoors-with-a-glass-of-red-and-read-a-book-by-the-fire type of time so far this year.
But whatever it is, I'm constantly drawn to warm images at the moment. And this little surfer shack is filling my heart with love and all that stuff. Imagine the warm air, the mangoes, the pre-lunch swim followed by the post-lunch nanna nap. Torturing myself here.
Images from at casa