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Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Fresh air adventure

It takes a few days to get used to the outdoorsy life. All that non-polluted air and green grass, all those car-free roads and free horizons... definitely tiring for someone who's new to it. But once all the senses have gotten used to the new impressions, I must say it's really quite really nice.

Today, I've played in the garden where the cherry and apple trees have just started blossoming. Grandma's lawn is full of little daisies. They taste a bit grassy. (I know I wasn't supposed to know that, but as they were so pretty, I couldn't help myself. I just had to taste one. Or two.)Mom and I were out for a walk in the brisk spring wind. A bit tricky on a rough surface like that. I'm used to perfectly flat marble floors. (But to be fair, I'm not used to walking at all, so maybe that's why I felt a bit unstable.)

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