Successively drive into the yard: a van with two painters who come to carry out maintenance work, a van with two men for cleaning the woodwork outside, a van with three cleaners for ‘normal’ cleaning, a car with another cleaning employee and a bike with a volunteer who comes to install a new amplifier.
I really don’t get it at all. As much attention and work as there is to sit in a simple group accommodation. Like it would be a gigantic house.
Or maybe I should look at it from the other side? And is it going like a train here because we put so much attention and love into the house?
‘Like the call, like the echo’ I read recently.
Beautiful spell. Which is certainly true in the case of ZeeVELD.