On the bus to Haarlem was a little doggy. It was very curious to see what was outside.
I had a drink n the shade under a wind mill with Marjolein. We went to pick up my fixed ring.
The view.
The ring. An old class mate of mine is a gold smith. Whenever I have repair work on rings I ask him to do it coz he does a good job.
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Whatever that Furry Swine was gazing at he was certainly enraptured and entranced by it, wasn't he!
Holland is a beautiful country, you know that.
Nicole used to say London was really horrible, and I don't blame her. Loads of rubbish blustering everywhere in the wind... loads of dirt and the unartistic kind of graffiti... I get really fed up of this town sometimes. But I can't think of anywhere else I could easily live in. Apart from Amsterdam, Paris or Berlin!
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