We moved a little over two weeks ago, and to be honest it hasn't been as bad as I thought. I adapt myself to new places quickly, and though I'll miss my childhood home immensely, I suppose there's a time for everything in life. In that lil' house there's all the lovely places and things I'll always remember. Like the fir trees in the picture below; one of them is mine, the other my sister's. They were only tiny saplings when I planted them with my father.
Skirt - Seppälä
Top - 2nd hand/H&M
Don't know where my shoes are, haha!
Just a wee nostalgic post. Such a beautiful village, Maula was!