When I was away, the owner of my house painted my bathroom, installed a new shower stall and a new mirror. It was a wonderful surprise that I am very thankful for.
The bathroom still smells of fresh paint!
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A blog about living in Norway after living nearly four decades abroad
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- A truck broke his leg
- Chequered rain suit for children, 1960's
- Gingerbread models
- The storm Tuva
- Alcoholics
- Remembering Knut Mykland
- A raincoat bringing back memories
- Helly Hansen - clothes for bad weather
- The municipal museum of Moss
- My dear Ricoh camera
- Anything on this film?
- Some more sweaters
- The fish bone
- How I did not become a knitter
- Dust bunny = Hybelkanin
- In a pajamas in front of the PC
- Your clothes dangling from a gallow
- Blue Praha
- Blue and green glass bowl
- Assignment: Aztec cutlery by Don Wallance
- Nice surprise
- Living in a little town
- More thoughts
- Thoughts on a plane
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