My Mini-daughter, also known as the Mom of Noah and Hayden booked our stay in a two-storey condo apartment. The GPS was sending us higher and higher up on a winding country road.
"Are you folks sure that this gadget knows what it is doing?"
"Yes Mom, yes Oma".
As we entered the apartment I dropped my luggage and stepped out onto the patio to take this picture.
I opened my eyes to this the next morning
but after the sun had come to steal the fog nothing stopped us from enjoying the day
Oooof, now it's my curser that gives me problems.