Backyard

My father and my brother looking out of the rear windows of my parents' flat. In the whole 25 years I spent there setting foot on the holy soil of the backyard was unthinkable (as communicated by the Vienna housing authority, the owner of the block of flats).

Today I got the chance to hide a few easter eggs for my son there - a truly magical moment :)

BTW, a sincere thank you to all the blippers commenting on my 365th blip yesterday!