Wednesday, 24 September 2014
When Tim met Rose-Marie
My sister was sometimes called Rosa-Marie.
I sure would like to live in a place where I can get some fresh rosemary straight out of the bushes and pick some thyme on the way. I kind of do since I have to check the english spelling when only french words come into my mind.
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