Dutch tales

By ThisIsGerda

My Yellows...

My Amsterdam brother and I drove home. He painted my kitchen. I reorganised my stuff upstairs. And while we had to wait for the primer to dry I refilled the kitchen cabinets.

One last night at Amsterdam for me. Tomorrow both brothers will bring the heavy and awkward stuff in the kitchen. And then it's up to me to give everything else a final place.

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