Siting in the wet plastic and breathing freezing air, sliding down the hill
with speed in the hair. Those feelings I loved when I was young. You had
frozen fingers on hands and feet, but feel such a heat in your chest. So
much fun and such a beautiful time.
Now you can see if I am on line by taking look at right top side of my
pages. There you can see small bulb indicating my status on jabber IM. I
hope this will not turn against me and I will be not flood with huge
amounts of chat :-) Anyway let see how it will work. I just find it nice
little thing.
It was hidden on a back garden of one church in south of Portugal, Algarve.
My wife found it. I really do not know what is a story behind it and why it
is build from human bones, but it look very scary. There are graves in
under the floor in front of it.