The old men are enjoying their life around the house.
Everywhere I go, I see them.
There is no escape.
I am followed to and from my shed.
They have even eaten a nice path for me (that is useful).
Haakon is my best neighbour.
He is curious, but yet not intrusive.
No, my bad, he is intrusive.
And then there is Iacs, with his mad hair!
Now my life is not my own. Wonderful.