Hanging kitchens.

It’s my sisters birthday today.
When I went to the flower shop in Appingedam to get her a flower bouquet I passed the famous hanging kitchens.

The one in the middle, with the open balcony on the right used to be part of Annemarie’s home. She lived there when we met back in 2000, and we’ve spent lots of time on it. Good memories.

Tonight we’ll have a birthday party. A welcome change of scenery after a long day at the office. I’m currently working on a huge and complicated dossier. Never seen anything like it.