It was a good day yesterday, I had been waiting for rain for two weeks, and finally there was something that could be called some kind of rain.
Why on earth am I, who love being in the sun, waiting for rain? Well, that all started when I found my grandmother's old high healed NOKIA rubber boots. They were literally screaming my name! Sadly I don't know from what year they are. That's my new quest.
And yesterday that's what I wore, bicycling through the city on my way to work, hoping everybody would see the treasure I was wearing.
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