Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Japanese Subways Grope

Snöväder


Hefte Schneetreiben seit 24 Stunden und Mr Möwe goodwill morgen nicht aufstehen. Your content Winterschlaf. Ich Versuch, die Tage mit klitzekleinen Highlights zu SALT-CURED, um seine Winter Depression etwas zu milder. Gestures waren wir in der Stadt in der Grossen Bibliothek. Die Trottoirs im Zentrum und sind geheizt dry, even in winter there can be certain. A few days ago, we have flights booked to Kanarieninseln. Now he can count the days until the beginning of March. In the library we had to borrow to guide. "There are seven EarthCaches in Gran Canaria," I'll call from the kitchen, where I always sit with my netbook. With fried fish I can enjoy it too. The road to the fish shop takes on a bicycle five minutes on foot twenty and half at 15 cm of fresh snow about 'an hour. I go stomp and think about my grandson who likes the snow as well. And nothing I can do about it: I like it too! Still and again.


Bei uns im Hof.


It has been snowing since last night and Mr Gull would not go up in the morning. Vint Ride, you know. The word winter depression I have covered with the taboo in our home. I instead try to find something funny every day to encourage him. A micro highlight every day ... Yesterday we were in town at the city library. Sidewalks in the center's warm and often dry. There you can also walk in the winter. A few days ago we booked flights to the Canary Islands. Now he can count the days until early March. The library loaned we travel guides. "There are seven EarthCaches in Gran Canaria!", I shout from the kitchen where I usually sit with my netbook.
To fry fish is also a way to get him to be a little happier. To the fish shop is a 5 minute bike path. Twenty minutes does it take when you are forced to use shanks `s pony and nearly a half hours with 15 inches of new snow on roads and paths. I'm leaving and thinking of my grandchildren. Tiny is very fond of the snow in winter. And I can only admit: I do that with, still.



In unsere Straße.


Even in our street.


In another street.


On the way to the fish shop.


On Target!


Back home.


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James in the snow with his great grandmother in Thuringia.


We love it! ;-)

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Who wants to look at rather lovely autumn pictures from my hometown
that must here Kieker !



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