It all feels right: Sunroom Staples
The moment it starts to get cold, I wish for a sunroom. It's the Italian in me; I can't survive without sunlight. My nightmare would be being in Iceland in winter or other places where it never gets light. I am not very gloomy, more the labrador retriever type, but that would give me winter blues. We had a sunroom in most of our old houses, and being surrounded by glass, light, and plants …