A View

Thought I would share this with you.

We eat our lunch on a terrace, a covered terrace out the back of the house.
I usually sit at the end of the table and when I turn my head to the left, I'm looking through the living room into the study.
The study has a double french window door that overlooks the street. When I'm sitting at the table all I can see through this door, whenever the breeze blows the curtains open, is glimpses of a view that goes on for about 30 to 40 km.

One of my favourite things about this house.