Look, no gloves
This morning no rain for the first time this week. Windy, yes, but blue sky and bright sunshine. I cycled to work without gloves for the first time this year, which means that it is officially spring in Edinburgh.
A blog about a family of four, living in Edinburgh. Caution: may contain words.
This morning no rain for the first time this week. Windy, yes, but blue sky and bright sunshine. I cycled to work without gloves for the first time this year, which means that it is officially spring in Edinburgh.
I know you want to get rid of Microsoft products. Any sane person would. "But how can I?" I hear you say, "Windows is shitty, breaks down all the time and is infected with viruses and spyware. But it's all I KNOW!"
Matthias has been nominated by his teacher for a place in The City of Edinburgh Council's summer programme for gifted/talented pupils. And he has been selected to take part in the programme's philosophy group. This means he will spend a week in August learning and discussing with other pupils from Edinburgh schools. Needless to say, the letter from the council is adressed to his mother only, as if his father, yours truly, didn't exist. Now there's a topic for debate.
Yesterday afternoon a van hit Millie, who is our friends P&P's small dog. The accident happened at Bridge Road during the rush hour. The dog is in a bad condition at the local vet at the moment, with a broken pelvis and internal bleedings.
Mrs Rasmussen and I have been researching sustainable buildings and such, and for a long time we thought we would like to build a straw-bale house of some sort. Until we discovered the concept of Earthships, as invented by American architect Mike Reynolds some 30 years ago. Today we went to have a look at the first UK Earthship, built next to Kinghorn Loch on Fife, close to Edinburgh.
Back from Prague, back to work, school and house hunting. Mrs Rasmussen an I are looking for very cheap houses, close to Edinburgh, with a huge garden and no nuclear power stations in the vicinity. That's about as possible as finding true love or eternal happiness, but we won't give up. Nope. Nada. Oh, I forgot, it's got to be in the hills, with no neighbors, but walking distance to public transport and shops. We are looking at places with scary names like Livingston, Bathgate and Fauldhouse.
Sofie is 16 years old today, and we have been celebrating here in Prague. Yesterday we dined at an Italian restaurant, and this morning we gave Miss Fischer-Rasmussen her presents in bed. We're still waiting for the shops to open to get some breakfast, since Prague shops close 12pm on Saturdays and does not open until 14pm Sundays.