weeding potatoe fields - endlessly - long coffee break with the best self-made bread ever at the neighbours house - cycling through the fields with no determined goal - sitting and talking with another wwoofer about dreams, expectations, experiences - reading - a lot of reading - thinking how nice it would be to have a can of cool beer now - listening to the silence or listening to music - complaining about a new mosquito-stich - still being blushed by the beauty of the landscape sourrounding us... a could get used to that life.
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