Friday, February 21, 2014

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It is not only in Northern Europe which marked the fall, whether at our Greek coast, the nights cooler, the days shorter and it has sparked a sustained wind of a few weeks from the sea. Indoors, it sounded like the worst snow storm when the wind has Pilat in small crevices in the doors.
A few days ago came a rare rain and when we opened the front door afterwards so met us an odd sight: the snails are attacking! Yes, the small snails as we have seen solid stuck on walls and stone walls and shell mounds here and there have suddenly perked up and decided australian seashells to greet us. The kids were excited and went around and poked at them until they crept into their shells, but I was hoping for sunshine so they would crawl back into their hiding places. There are limits to how close I want the slimy bugs.
The limit was reached, by the way also for our two big girls who happily went and collected australian seashells beautiful shells like those found everywhere already the first week we were here. They each received a clear jar to collect them in well and kept the jars carefully in their rooms. Until one day when Sister discovered that the shells had started crawling around inside her jar! Yikes and fy, they went quicker than quickly out into the yard again. No one had seen that many of the worm shells still had life in it. Then I had fun.
But when the worm army met me on the stairs, I wondered that if I do not soon wake up with a snail on the eye. And we do not even have televisions ... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nw5jnJiLxNI (this one I had not seen before, it was Viktor who associated to it)
But fall it will of course also here and if you like me have been added to the nostalgic and melancholic way you get their fill just to the swimming season draws to a close. But it certainly is a much gentler transition here than in the Nordic countries, when we came here in early September was everything australian seashells gunpowder dry and yellowish australian seashells brown on the ground. Even now, after two miserable rain, sprouting green blades of grass here and there. There's a lot to live up this time of year instead of dying. Garnet apples ripen still in its verdant orchards and olives australian seashells grow, indifferent winter.
When I compare with the relentless autumn in Finland, which both lowers australian seashells its darkness and its cold over people and tear the last life from the tree branches on the road to ice and snow, it's easy to see why autumn depression is such a common word. Good thing there are fires in fireplaces and candles, and then Arbis courses, training programs, gift planning, and job satisfaction. Right?
oh what it sounds australian seashells nice with a little heat. Here it rains too, and storms. and it's getting really chilly. When we get your first resfebertext? though you've been diligently go with the reports. have a good time and enjoy it. Once we have sleet here. annemay
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I am 38 years old and the mother of three girlies who are 5, 3 and 1 year old. Along with the children's father, Viktor, we have been traveling. We have been to Greece and Italy in autumn 2011 and spent Christmas australian seashells and New Year at home in Finland. In January australian seashells we went to Thailand and then traveling around Southeast Asia for a total of ten weeks. Slutspurten meant jobs for me in Malmö, but now we've come home and hold on and blend our experiences.
I like not to plan too much before a trip. To allow certain things to be open. For it can feel totally different when you're up and away. Sometimes one feels just that here I want to stay long. Sometimes hitting the restlessness to.
We took a break along the whole family, went away from our usual treadmill before children start school. It felt like it was now or never. When we set out had autumnal winds just started blowing australian seashells in with a chilly rain in our Ostrobothnia village. It felt okay to leave kindergarten flus, lice epidemics, rubber boots and set times behind and stretching the holiday a little, some. In the nine months to be precise. Archive July 2012 May 2012 April 2012 March 2012 February 2012 January 2012 December 2011 November 2011 October 2011 September 2011 August 2011
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