Her courtyard looks exactly the same as it looked when I was a kid and the house belonged to my granny. And it looked exactly the same when my dad was a kid. It is a farmhouse in the town, also the house itself hasn't changed what I remember. I kind of like it. There is a lot to look at. Both the house and the courtyard are stuffed with things.
We picked currants in their orchard and my mom made a cake.
And I made this pouch or clutch. I had this pretty model, pity that she lives far away. The pouch is on etsy now.