Margaret,I can say hello to the sixteenth if you like me to.I'm refreshing the thread to spread(sorry for the rhime)some important information:that night I didn't go to sleep.I basically went to sleep at one in the morning the day after.But at six o'clock the 14th of october I logged out the mudcat machine ,stepped out of my friend's house,had a look around:'Ok,I'll walk to the harbour.So I started walking.The point is,that at down next to the most beautiful Balmain Bridge,with airons(or flamingoes?!)flying around perfectly coreographed,and orizontal clouds,I mean,WITH THE LOT,the most perfect rainbow was stretching above my head. Just thought I had to warn you about it.... Love Lena
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