Old

Backblipping.

Temperature below zero.

Still in the country.

In the picture there is a spot of our alcove for sleeping. The curtain over the entrance is old, crocheted by my mother in the 70s when I was still a child. She gave it to us a couple of years ago when we bought this apartment, but only now we hung it up. I began to crochet the same coloured lace on the edge of the shelf in the back wall. Who knows if it's ever finished, but I'll try. I took the picture for my mother to ask if she can remember the lace curtain now that her memory got much worse after the hard health problems last months. She did :)