An endless sea of pine trees, the sky a hue of strawberry milk, the lakes like mirrors nestled in with the perfectly stitched patchwork of the fields. Every time I return it breaks my heart in a way I can never fully recover from.
An endless sea of pine trees, the sky a hue of strawberry milk, the lakes like mirrors nestled in with the perfectly stitched patchwork of the fields. Every time I return it breaks my heart in a way I can never fully recover from.
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Vicky
"fining! "
Agnes
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Vicky
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Cecilia
"Åh, vilka fina och mysiga bilder! "
Linnea
"Åh älskar det här inlägget! Funderar på att börja studera i Edinburgh nästa ..."