Uñt’ayata: 25.08.2019
In the morning, I optimistically put on my shorts, but quickly change into long pants. It's fresh, but nice. The sky is gray and there's no sign of the sun yet. We stop in the city center again because we finally have to send the birthday package for my sister's heart. It was the most expensive package I've ever sent... No, I don't mean the value of the contents... I mean the shipping...!!! If that doesn't arrive... there will be trouble here at Posten.no, I tell you! But for my dear sister, I would have paid twice as much! If you can't be there on your birthday, there at least has to be a little package, no matter the cost!