I'm going for a walk with my dad in Germany. (I live in Holland)
We used to sleep in a hotel there.
They had a pool and a very nice breakfast and dinner buffet.
I have lot of memories of that place.
We used to have so much fun there.
And I was always looking forward to the food there :)
Behind the hotel is a forrest.
We always walked there to a little town.
When we were walking we make up songs about our dog Emma (I will talk about her in my next blog)
And eat German candy as "fuel"
When we arrived in that little town, we always went to a bakery and eat cake.
It's was careless and I felt free.
But now I want to talk there just to burn calories and avoid food at home.
I won't eat cake.
Emma is gone.
it will not be careless.
And I will not feel free
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