A piece of cold war, literally cold.
The ice-plant keeps growing because there's a leaking rain pipe next to it that splatters water on it.
I met Marjolein for dinner which I bought her because she had won my facebook game of "Guess what this picture is?" I had a very nice evening.
When I came home, more Christmas cards had arrived. These are from Eileen, Patricia and my mom and dad.
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