We flew to London and on to Rome. There, there was a man who held up a sign, on which we read our name. He drove us like hell fire to our holiday home in Rome, we never even knew his name.
Crete, Santorini, Crete
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| Uhm, where are the keys |








1 comment:
OMG, I desperately want to go back there!
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