It's that time

This morning was echoed by a rumbling sound in the background. The noise finally showed itself in the form of a harvester doing its stuff just opposite our house. A cloud of dust followed, which was quickly washed away by some rain. It's lovely living in the countryside.

Today was mot time for my audi and then an afternoon and evening playing scrabble and chatting with our friend Martin.

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