Hi, it’s the L-Hasi. After a very early start – for a Saturday anyway – to accompany B-Hasi on a more meeting, we went for a really, really long walk around Kreuzberg. It was a lovely crisp winter day. Late lunch was had back in her hood at the wonderful Viktoria-Luise-Platz. Jummy Spätzle. And then we rolled into bed where we have stayed since and don’t intend to leave until tomorrow morning for breakfast. Twinnie time rocks
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Every day could be a sunday.
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Hallo ihr kleinen Ninnies: so nannten wir uns als wir klein waren und Zwilling nicht aussprechen konnten. Good to see both of you with your big smiles and knowing you can always visit each other, this time in Berlin. It started to drizzle late in the day yesterday and turned cold, turning the streets to ice. I am not leaving the house today. Even Portland in Oregon and Eugene had ice storms all along the coast of northern California, maybe even further south. Stay warm and take good care of yourselves. Hugs and kisses, Aunt Kika