The little house in Tyrol that started the dream
I’ve been wittering on about the new job and being at home and stuff, and trying to keep myself open to everything that God wants me to do, and things are happening -albeit slowly. The most important is that voice that has been saying maybe its time to make some money out of all of this blogging and writing. Since I’ve been doing book reviews, the readership has shot up, and this may be a way forward -such hardship, having to read books! It seems I can also earn from adding advertising for a certain well know international website as well. So why not, if it doesn’t work, well, it just doesnt work! I’ve done a certain amount of proof reading and critiquing, so I could offer this for people. My degree in English might finally have some use. Trouble is, I will have to create a new Blog as this one can’t carry the advertising, I’ll keep you informed!
It was my dream when we saw the very first house in the Tyrol. To have a place where I could write and read and paint (painting’s a while off!), and have retreats for people. I still have my idea for Austrian riding holidays, which could be do-able. I just need God to give us some of his money to buy the flat next door or the one upstairs to make it into a B&B or Guesthouse, then perfect! Then the therapy work wouldnt need to be such a bread winner for me, and maybe I’d then be able to have a dog, or a horse…………..
So where's the snow? 