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Emil har äntligen en ledig dag och har akt till Hochfilzen med kompisar för att titta pa Biathlon. Skidskytte. Upps! I'm writing in swedish again. I suppose it's because I've been writing in swedisch all day. Christmas correspondence. In front of the fireplace, high up under the roof. It's been a very windy day, and snowy. But not very cold. But very cosy! Julia went riding, Niki walked the dog in the forest, I made blinis and zaziki. Wasn't bad :-). Julia decorated the pepparcakes in the afternoon, as we watched mens giant slalom from Val d'Isère. Ligety won. Again. I just called Emil, he's at McDonalds in St.Johann, the other end of Tyrol. I made a ruccolasalad for the JuNi and will fry some chickenbreasts for them, before I and Pontiac leave for Hubertushütte, with the "uphillskis" (randonnée) for the first time this winter. Seasonopeningup. The perfect finish for a typical LED!
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