I had the weekend house on Frankhegy, just outside Budapest on the edge of a forest, since 1997; I lived in it for a little while, but then moved back to Australia. It was occupied by different people during that time, by family and friends. But in 2003 I moved back and turned it into a little project: I've built an attached greenhouse and had several goats, plus Tito, the dog. A couple of years later I moved away again, and in the following 10 years everything fell apart. Who knows if something will ever be done, but this is how the Frankhegy story started. It was a happy time.
Osaka, the mama goat.