In the country...

I live 5min from the City in London, where bankers, investment giants and towering glass buildings occupies the landscape and crowd the horizon. But I wake up with the sound of the dear donkey next door.


And on a nice weekend like today, when I am so lazy I can't even cross the road to visit the farm, I just take pictures from my window, and try to block out the sound of the neighbours redecorating the nearby buildings, or the muffled sound of the trains passing 2 miles away.


No need to have a chalet in the mountains or a getaway manor in the country...East London has it all.