Summerhouse

Oh! Another wonderful weekend. This time at the summerhouse
wich included barbeque, helping grandma to set potatoes,
fishing (didn´t catch anything, though), eating way too much,
rowing and a drunk dad who took off on his 1950´s tractor (with michael on it)
into the sunset. Dressed in a Tiger-suit.
I normally don´t care to much about sunset-pictures, but that place
is magic. The light is everywhere and never sets.