Yesterday Ana sent me all this amazing photos accompanied by some text.
Enjoy
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In early December I went to visit my best friend Katarina.
She took me to Schönbrunn Palace. I thought ducks and seagulls from Danube must be very cold. I couldn’t feel my feet. Her nose was red my face was yellow. There was a beautiful foggy view of Vienna.
This flying black thing is my scarf that my grandma hand knitted for me just before she died. Once in Vienna I thought I lost it, but she found it for me. I would have been so sad.
Sometimes on the way back home we would sing a ridicilous Bosnian song to warm us up. The song is about a guy who is going to the moon. We were walking fast.
There are some people who never look at your eyes while they talk to you. It’s hard to listen to them. Sometimes she suffers for that.
You can really feel Christmas in Austria. So many red details and people wasting so much money on presents. I dont like it.
Bye.