Special national patriotic holiday, and what better way to celebrate than with breakfast croissants and Nina, which is the perfect preparatory food for an enormous Dinner at Manfred's.
After dinner, Brian ran home to get to work - it's not a holiday at his workplace in Boston. Centa (in fancy high heals), Edward (in his dress shoes) and the rest of us (in normal shoes) walked with Ingrid through the woods and over a muddy meadow to St.Peter to her home and then took the streetcar home
We played Mafia on the tram, and then at home again.
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| playing masked Mafia |
Then I had a nice long talk with labeeby and uncle rick over centa's skype.
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