as some days are: nothing much happens, but everything necessary gets done, smoothly and effortlessly. And somehow one is quita surprised how much has been done.
My youngest son, Samuli, 16v. started the motor of his moped for the first time since he took it to pieces during the winter. And it worked. No tyres or anything, just the motor. It was glorious!
Different pictures today: windows and reflections. I just love reflections
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