On our sunday trips we like to discover new places. This time we got quite lost, due to the fact that someone had used the road sign as shooting target. We tried hard to decipher it, but the thing was beyond redemtion.
Fortunately, all roads lead to beautiful places, and the sea is everywhere.
On the way back, we stumbled upon a wonderful establishment, right out a fairy tale:
With all organic elements a magical atmosphere was created, only Snowwhite was missing...
The interior was gorgeous as well.
Gourds as flower pots...
All kind of herbs, dryed and fresh.
Could that be the slipper of todays Cinderella?
With all organic elements a magical atmosphere was created, only Snowwhite was missing...
The interior was gorgeous as well.
Gourds as flower pots...
All kind of herbs, dryed and fresh.
Could that be the slipper of todays Cinderella?
And then, the kitchen...
Four odd guys -real life forest gnomes- run the place. Never seen a horse in a kitchen before, but somehow it seemed appropiate.
The bread oven.
The food was, of course, delicious.
Even the kittens were wizzened.
An other seat.
The menu.
The chandeliers were bulbs wrapped in palm tree bark.
It was a perfect evening, please come and join us next time.
Four odd guys -real life forest gnomes- run the place. Never seen a horse in a kitchen before, but somehow it seemed appropiate. The bread oven.
The path to the loo's.
The food was, of course, delicious.
Even the kittens were wizzened.
An other seat.
The menu.
The chandeliers were bulbs wrapped in palm tree bark.
It was a perfect evening, please come and join us next time.
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