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They stand in the middle of the woods (surrounded by carvings of animals and really odd knick-knacks).
Aino has asked for the colours of a breakfast. I have coffee – so I guess the colour would be black. Sometimes with milk, that’ll make it brown. But to be honest – my eyes are usually not open wide enough at breakfast time to appreciate colours.
Spargel, Messeturm, Commerzbank Tower, Henninger Turm, Römer, Paulskirche – the last one being more historical than vertical highlights.
It doesn’t feel like winter, it doesn’t look like winter. According to the calendar it is winter.
