Dear readers,
we swear: we didn’t get lost in Turzikistan.
Do not despair: we didn’t forget about you, ever.
Yes, we know nobody’s in despair and also, if we continue to disappear like this, we know it’s easier being forget rather than vice versa. But, as they say, please let we keep…
PUC PUC!
Ehr… Lisa disagree.
A-ehm… let me keep my illusions.
Today we’re writing here to wish all of you a Happy Christmas, and then to let you know we have good news waiting for us.
If things will turn out good as they seems, Santa Claus will bring us more than the snow (already washed away by the rain, however). In fact we hope he will bring us a wonderful gift.
He is a strange and shaved Santa, a bit lateness we have to say, who rides his motorbike full speed around (and that’s the real reason for him to be late: he runs and crashes, so he runs for not being late again but of course he crashes, and so on, in an eternal roar-roar-stump-roar loop).
Whether or not this good opportunity happens, we thank him from the bottom of our hearts.
To all of you we ask to be patient just for few days. In the meantime, we hope for you to spend a wonderful Christmas (a white one for those that can) as we are; or even greater!
A big hug. See you soon,
Barbara and Lisa
