Balcony

Talked my ex (the one with the green fingers) into coming to help me fix my balcony. At least to get the old stuff from last year out. Still a tad too cold to plant new things.

He talked me into making dinner. So who's winning here? Guess I am, have to eat anyway.

Spring is coming slowly but surely. Next Monday is holiday here, when the Swiss put fire to a man (not a real one, ok?) and then measure the time it takes to burn down. This is apparently an indication on how good the summer will be.

However, for most people it is just another reason to party :)...hurray!