The morning greeted quiet, overcast weather. Dima went to work and asked that if I shall be going to leave, to call him, that he would come to pick up the key. And yesterday we were with this man did not know about each other. In normal people are the norm. If you can help a person, and you do not complicate it too much, why not.
The next Spring Fever craving for wild wanderings dropped this year for the period from 6 to 13 May. Went together with a friend on his shnivy, but without a dog - I regretted it, old man, still 14.5 years - not a boy already.
And this is - breadfruit. To taste the baked breadfruit remind me yesterday warmed mashed potatoes or hot bread crumb propechёnnogo bad, and if they fry in deep fat like french fries, you get a taste of yesterday, but hot "potato" fries.
Morning. Vietnamese rice plants. Cambodian from the hill watches Vietnamese plant rice. Lao asleep and dreaming, as Cambodian watching how the Vietnamese plant rice. Then he slept and listened to this figure is growing.
In the trip we went with our friends, for whom it was a honeymoon, well, they took us to the load. Travel as usual was organized completely independently. As destinations were chosen Canary Islands, the desire to newlyweds, we especially do not argue. But everything in the queue.
Just 30 km from Hamburg is an ancient town of Buxtehude (Buxtehude). Known for his tales of how the city brought Wilhelm Schroeder. Even as a child he heard folk tale about how the hedgehog and the hare competed in the race. As an adult, Schroeder wrote this story unsophisticated in Low German and moved the seat of action on the field near the town of Buxtehude.