the winter is back, completely in disbelief I hear from drifting snow .. but also with us we go again,
who now manage the snowdrops her name.
and name of the winter aconite is right again ...
and how good that we have not yet removed the thick straw-filled bag on the basement windows ..
if he is not there, it blows in east winds through the basement under the baseboards up in my kitchen, but I'm fresh for, but must not be too much.
and otherwise, actually I wanted to wash my thick warm winter sweater for being stored away, but that's still too early. It made amazing discovery, I bought a beautiful natural brown sweater with alpaca is remarkable natural brown .. the washing water is discolored brown shr, so dirty like a freshly shorn wool worn year was the ppullover not. So natural-colored brown. As I remember the story of a neighbor. She sent the natural brown and white wool of their sheep selbstgeschoerenen many years ago for spinning with up to that reputation by Ütersen .... then carpets were made of it. and when, in the summer as usual here, the carpet was washed, dyed her natural brown wool and discolored the white areas .... that was trouble ...
spider so I would then have patience with my own wool from the fleece and make me out of it anything that it takes a long time with my Ribbelaktionen, which is then at least better than natural brown .... and the next winter to come.
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