And Then There Was Sun. In Berlin!

If there’s one thing all of Europe is known for in the winter, it would be the cloudy, dreary days.  My sunscreen rituals from life in the US are no longer necessary, and I’m popping Vitamin D per doctor’s orders.  It’s all very weird.  I used to dream of being snowed in every winter; now I dream of a sunny day.  I even sing that song.  “Oh Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun…”

And guess what?  My dream came true.  (The sun, not the snow.)

My father-in-law is a wonderfully talented photographer.  He took our wedding pictures, and now he’s taken pictures of our kitchen for us.  I love to watch him work, and I love how he captures the sunlight on our cabinets.  It’s much better than my rainy day pictures last week.  Let me give you a peek.  He moved our pear green dishes from the drawer and put them on the shelf in front for a little punch of color.  

 

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He also moved the level we were using to conveniently hide the missing trim under the radiator (oh geez).  Then there’s the visible hole in the floor from the wall we ripped out (ahh).  

Just focus on the sun, people.  The sun!

 

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(Images by Thomas White for Making This Home)