Also, on Sunday I saw this incredible car...
...except that it was driving on the street, not through a mountain pass of ice and marble.
And this guy came to my house to clean the chimney and I forgot to shake his hand for luck, but I'm not sure I could have managed because my hand was already occupied with holding Felix (my goodness that kid is getting heavy).
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I figured out what you can bring home to me for a souvenir...the car.
I want the dude in the funny hat.
I'm so gald you had a good time while I was there. I feel like I became something of an expert navigating with an umbrella in a crowd.
See if you can get a picture of a craftsman so you can tell that story, It is such an interesting bit of antiquity and seems so normal to the Germans. You don't have a photo of the village shepherd, do you?
Dad- I totally thought you were going to say you wanted me to bring the chimneysweep home. Oh well.
Twig- me too.
Mom- I must say that Umbrella navigation should be a required course in a place that it rains so much, but the Oregonians take such pride in going about without an umbrella that it seems a hopeless cause. Yeah, I'm gonna have to keep looking for a craftsman. They're kinda hard to find. We'll see. I'll try to get a pic of the village shepherd as well. Who knows?
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