Sitting in the dinning table with the fresh roses I just cut from the garden, watching the early Sun shinning into the back yard, I feel the peaceful blood floating in my body, slowly and quietly. That’s the feeling I did not have for a long time. Some water still sitting on the edge of the grass, reflecting the Sunlight. It looks like silver pearls all over the lawn. The tomato are still green and they are as big as the little kid’s fist adding the growing weight on the tree trunk. It is the birds carrying a deep purple grape in their mouth flying away from the grape tree which lead me to discover that some of the grape is ready to server. I never have grape that fresh and sweet. I think it is just because it is home grown.

Away from home for two weeks training gives me extra sensor to my eyes and my heart. Wandering inside the still mostly empty house. There is not a single piece of furniture in the leaving room. All walls are still waiting for some framed picture. But I just have the feeling of ‘everything is just perfect'. No wonder I miss home so much when I was away, ever there are fine dining, nice hotel and plenty of exercise.