Amen to that, Seaturtle: - ) Especailly the library... dark oak... heavy furniture, brown leather, soft light from coloured windows and framed lamps. Big country house, old but stylish. Park-like garden with gardeners to take care of it. Never thought of a pond, but that would be beautiful, especially to walk around it while the full August moon is mirroring itself in it. If there were crayfish in it, it would be even better: - )!!! I'd like a big, light kitchen, where a cook and some house keepers would be busying around all the days, serving wonderful meals in a separate dining room. Parquet floors. Old-fashioned windows and doors... A flight of stairs or two. A huge ball room with large windows with a view over the garden and a lofty glass veranda for a nightly glass of something sweet.
I actually lived in my dream house between zero and tree years of age, it was the house on my father's farm. Everything was there, including fire places for wood, except the library. There was one room for it, but I would have filled it with bookshelves and old, old, ooooooooooold books...
There was even a piece of private wood to stroll in and in the autumn, my father would shoot deer there...
Now, I am happily living on the second floor, without a garden. My back and joints can just barely take care of the flowers on the balcony, and most of the work there is done by my DDs. I am especially happy for my kitchen. I drew it myself, exactly like I wanted it, and a carpenter made it for me in light, Scandinavian wood... what a difference to the usual kitchens here...