On New Years Eve I stayed over at my friend (we’ll call her Zja Zja)’s house, cause it’s not all that smart to drive on holidays. Especially not that one. I’ve always been a fan of this particular house mainly because of the people who lived there... and I have some fond memories of past events hosted within. The entire family has a certain charm that you just don’t see in most of the country. Anyway, Zja Zja has the greatest view from her backyard and I attempted to emulate it (poorly) here.