ourlifeintransit: I grew up working in pine forests with my ol’ man. Nothing beats the serenity, the smell, and the sound of a breeze whistling through the tree tops. Needless to say, I slept like a baby amongst this pine plantation in Germany.
ourlifeintransit: I grew up working in pine forests with my ol’ man. Nothing beats the serenity, the smell, and the sound of a breeze whistling through the tree tops. Needless to say, I slept like a baby amongst this pine plantation in Germany.
