Euralia

A new dream has become reality.  and new dreams to bring to reality.

What was that mission i was talking about .I started a new project. Something i always wanted to do.  I changed status in different ways. From nomad to land owner.

I was farm hunting in rainbow country.  That was my main goal the moment i stept of the plane. A lot of appointments were laying a head. Even last minute bookings , managed by my sis, while i was floating somewhere in the air.

It all happened the moment i arrived. No doubts. This was it . Documents were signed. Documents needed to be organised. My mission was just started. It became a race against time. It was if i played a game.  Get a document to achieve another document. I did a move, and i received a counter move. On the end i managed to drive 4000 k`s in a few weeks. I had sometimes doubts if i wasn`t driving in Ozzie land.

In six weeks i managed to become a farm owner. Yep, i bought a farm . A new project is started. A block of land somewhere in loksbergen. A home that has earned the name "Euralia". A lot of people will read this a few time , and wondering what the fuck!.  Living in Australia to buy a home in limburg. But i really did.
The weeks of running around to get all the paperwork done, i still managed to have a first Australian barbie at he farm with a few selected loved ones.  So between times of eating and relaxing , i was working on Euralia, measuring , drawing and designing. How the future home will look like and organizing the work that has to be done in the next years.

I had to consecrate the new farm before i go overseas again.. So i spend a few nights and days camping with my loved one at the farm. Basic camping, swag and matres in the future living room and Coffee maker in some corner.  Experiencing ,fantasising and discovering the new possibilities that the farm was giving. Meeting the new neighbours. Eating ice cream from the local ice cream driver. And starting the new rumors in the little town. i hope they manage the new international habitats.


 
Maybe one day , a real farmer with cheeps , pigs, chickens and veggies will be walking around with boots and a farmer cap accompanied by a Holland farmer girl in clogs.