To live surrounded by trees is the great illusion of many urbanites. The urbanites that wake up excited every Friday with the promise of nature, and swiftly fill the highways on their way out of the city as escaping from the plague.

No wonder. Fresh air, starry skies, birds singing, plants in the garden, the fireplace, a relax bath in the pool, a long afternoon playing Scrabble, long and peaceful walks in the woods... Until Sunday arrives and then you has to turn off the heating, lower the blinds, and resign yourself to spend the next five days longing for the promise of nature. Or not.