The Tulips on that roof withered,

  because someone didn´t water the Tulips with rainwater but with Ukrainian Vodka.

What happened with the Tulips on that roof? 

What happened to the tulips on the roof was that a slightly drunken dress bit his companion's suit and tie. Then the tulips withered and the vodka spilled into the mill This is what happened. Everything got a little drunk, the tulips, the roof and the Vodka that spilled into the mill.

The roof had to be completely rebuilt and it will take some time for the tulips on the roof to rebloom again.

Top secret, like an exercise, but that green roof is so noisy, isn´t it? The rain never get out of the way.

It is morning, we are trying to remember and discover what happen last night on the roof. 

Here the clues that we have.

A woman.

One dress.

A man.

A suit and a tie.

Definitely clues. We found it by the bedside where we wake this morning. We still don´t know what happen but we will find out.

It´s time for breakfast. 

Where are the kiddies? 

There they are, on the roof where it all happen.

Keeping them away from the Vodka will let them be here in peace and far from the Ukrainians. That is the reasonable thing to do for our kiddies and us.

No good. No one wants that.

It was a hot summer, the cement cracked, the insulation... well the roof have to be redone.

Another day, another morning, another start. All the time in the world but time.

Curious delivery. I would be curious too if the delivery was a mind blower like a maid in a scooter is. Now I can go to the market in a scooter and with a maid.

And then we realise what happen on that roof last night, with the Tulips and the roof. We did drink to much love last night. We crossed the Atlantic Ocean and here we are, yesterday, today and we will be here tomorrow.

Windmill

Time goes wherever you are Time is your guiding star That shines all through your life Makes you feel and move My dreams are out in the far So are yours a part Of secret fairy tales Dripped on the wings of a mystery mill Windmill, windmill, keep on turning Show me the way, take me today Windmill, windmill, hearts are yearning Longing for love and a chance to be free Don't feel alone and depressed Someone will come at last To soothe your stumbling mind To keep it away from the evil storm Windmill, windmill, keep on turning Show me the way, take me today Windmill, windmill, hearts are yearning Longing for love and a chance to be free Windmill, windmill, keep on turning Show me the way, take me today Windmill, windmill, hearts are yearning Longing for love and a chance to be free Windmill, windmill, keep on turning Show me the way, take me today Windmill, windmill, hearts are yearning Longing for love and a chance to be free Time goes wherever you are

Helloween on the forecast

Lets go take a look.

Who´s there, inside the mill?

Secret sealed.

For sure a work not so well done. The dress was drunk, bit the suit and the tie, the Tulips some how withered with the Vodka and the Vodka spilled inside the mill.

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For safety reasons that roof will have to be built from the ground up. What was built will have to go down.

All because the dishwasher stopped working. Machines.

That woman from the future.

Now that the house was gone down...

Those tiles of the old house would be useful for the neighbors roof. It rains, and when it rains Porto Offley wine there's nothing like having tiles on a roof.