Dutch tales

By ThisIsGerda

The first of a new blip year

Nothing much to blip about. I watched the New Years concert from Vienna on TV, at my brother's house. We had tea at our mother's place, where we dismantled the Christmas decorations. The blip is once again her balcony. Judging from her geraniums our winter is still a long way off.

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