What can I say.. artistic gnomes exist or? No one at the door and they were still present, one half buried so I guess.. well I better don't guess since it's nearly Halloween and the died ones arise from the grave and we can celebrate meeting again (or something) which fits to the topic of the day...hell on earth or the very tiny change to end up in hell in the after life if it exists at all (we create our own hell so why not do the same with paradise?).

Potatoes... all eaten and the basement is still not emptied. I saw books with recipes but tacos and old Dutch ones and some Hungarian (never saw a great Hungarian dish). I overslept still in time to start the fight...the corpse has to be buried somewhere else. My soil is already filled with... (how many pelicans are left?).