Soup

My landlord, the farmer, rang my doorbell today and offered me the rest of the carrots and parsnip left in his small field, he had taken what he wanted for himself. This is some of it. Ecologically grown vegetables in all shapes. They will be the base of a good soup in the weekend I think.

My Arabic friend and I did a good performance of the song she wanted to sing in the "Open mike" event this evening. She was so thrilled, and I was happy to help her achieve one of her goals.