... consisted of taking the lift down to the heated garage. Being driven by Bestefar (granddad) to the local shopping mall. And then when we were all shopped out; being collected by said driver again (who had taken a work-from-home day to be at her service when needed) and then home. Did I mention we are not made for these weather conditions, despited me being born here?! I am like those people who claim to be born in the wrong body, except in my case, it's the wrong country!
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