Our home

I never posted about our apartment since we moved in last August. So for posterity sake, I decided to take a few pictures of the place. It would appear that we have “broken into” this place. It feels very much like a home with zero unpacked boxes lying around except those that are left that way intentionally. We took over/adopted furniture from Nil’s deceased grandmother and everyone, especially his dad, is glad to see it in use. “It’s such a pity to see it sitting in the garage. I’m sure Grandmama would want it to be in use.” I got a chance to have my own workspace and area. The next upgrade would be when we purchase a house – I want my own atelier or workshop!!!!

So without any delay, here are pictures of our 120 sqm (I think) ancient (yes, am not joking – it belongs to our landlord’s wife’s parents and they – our landlord – aren’t exactly young) apartment.

A day in my life: Living Hall

A day in my life: Dining Hall

A day in my life: Office-playroom

A day in my life: Kid's room

A day in my life: Kitchen

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1 Comment

  1. I have to laugh at your “broken into” comment. I often run around like a chook with my head cut off before we go away for holidays. I tell people I don’t want to have to explain to the police in case we have a break in, that no the house wasn’t ransacked, we left it like that.

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