Here's my winter cottage, sporting spring greens, lanterns of white wisteria flowers, and a freshly planted pot of geraniums.
I have three buildings- the winter cottage, summer cottage, and a barn. My first summer here, I would start the night in the winter cottage and after a few hours, move to the summer cottage. I inevitably woke up on a mattress in the barn, accessed by an old wobbly ladder. I think I just loved all three buildings so much I was trying to be in them all at once.