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Ok, for some education: the next pictures are from other places in the neighborhood (literally, same road) and because this is my dreamworld, I'm allowed to hand-pick exactly which kitchen, view, and accessories I would like to go with the above estate. Follow closely.
Not too shabby.
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Here's how a typical morning begins from my front porch where I sit with fresh coffee, a warm pastry, and the day's newspaper (with Uli by my side, duh).
Just a vineyard, no biggie.
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Oh, by the way--here's the kitchen where I'll prepare said coffee/pastry. Hello copper pots, you're looking lovely this morning. Thank god I'm awesome enough to own you. Word random Buddha sculpture.
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Yawn, viewing my winery gets a bit boring. Guess I'll see what's happening on the other side of my fucking amazing doors/windows/foyer. Oh--another spectacular view? Who would have thought?
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And clearly, you're all invited. Even in the bedroom. Well, some of you.
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Next up: what you'll find in my barn (and bathroom). Get excited beehas!
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