We got up slowly today. There was almost immediate good news: the new Indian tablecloth was still white. The red wine had washed out.
The temperature is such that the windows in the porch, where there is no heating, have snowflake-like patterns on them. Last night it snowed very hard for a couple of hours, and I am on my way outside to clear the paths again.
Later Irma and I will go to Prisma to buy a new doorhandle, and I will fix it. The rest of the afternoon will be spent reading and helping Auo finish her project on Ancient Egypt. In the evening we will have showers and watch Jaws until we realise that it finishes at 23:40.
We will go to bed about 22:15.