When I was a kid, I wanted to live in a mountain hut. I liked Pirin so I imagined my hut being there. It woud have a very large window in the living room and a fire pit with a big chimney. Why would anyone want to spend more than a few days in a hut is beyond me. I don’t remember. It means any trivial thing is a journey. You need to visit the dentist? Walk 5 hours, then take a train. School? No schools nearby.
I’m a city creature now, stuck with the conveniences of the urban environment. I like the big grocery stores and the malls nearby, the ability to walk to the school and the kindergarten. So the dream home, apart from being in the city, mostly needs to be solid, not too small, with no issues, and with good neighbors. Mountain view preferred.
I am a city dweller who has abandoned the view of the sea, islands, and ships because of my bad neighbor. My childhood was not spent in the mountains, but in a small garden huts in the center of Anatolia, among the distances… My dream was not to have a dream house because I was happy in Anatolia… Later, when we movd to the city, my dream was to return to Anatolia, to those small houses… Dear Veselin, it was a nice article, thank you. Love, nia
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Except for the roof that needs to be fixed, this is the house I never dreamed of, but knew the minute I saw it, that this is the one. Living in it has been a treasure.
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