Thursday, December 29, 2005

Weather report, Finnmärck.

Yes, it's a horrid -8,8 degrees outside today, and we're eating oatmeal and waiting for our respective bodies to kill off the remains of a particularly resistant RS flu virus. I had to peel a layer of skin off my nose this morning before leaving the house.

Tickets to tropical destinations can be forwarded directly to my e-mail. It's a throw-up between Cambodia and Cuba. Even the Gold Coast will do me fine.

We live approx where I've inserted the red arrow, only a bit further down, if you happen to be in the neighbourhood.

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