When I was a child, there was an old metal bed in the attic of my parents' house, right under a skylight. We children often lay there, lost in daydreams about the past.
I have never forgotten that bed and that special view of the sky. Now the dreams of those days are back: with this beautiful new metal bed in our converted barn on our farm in the Spreewald, with a direct view of the stars. Thank you for that, FerroBellissimo!
