My Long Term Memory

By marinakari

Old mill

Near outside my hometown, in the countryside, is a small village where still retains an old mill. In fact, the village has got name from it: Mill Village.

In Mill Village I spent all my summers in childhood living in Grandma's old cottage with my family. The cottage is very primitive, there is electric but no running water or pluming. Outhouse is the far end of the yard. There is also old wood-fired sauna without a shower (I was told my Grandma was born in there).

Around the cottage is country houses and fields, lakes and forest. Back that time there were still cows, chickens and pigs in every farm. Summers was hot and we walked on bare feet whole summer.
A bit nostalgic here ;D

The autumns were always nice come back to civilization as we returned home at apartment in suburb.

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