they collected the wooden box with the enlarger in it, even though it has not been used for years it is a shame to see it go. It is off to China now. So much for that, it no longer takes up space here and it even produced some money. Go back to the telephone and deal with the insurance company and that broken pane of glass. Just a small pane of glass, and such pain. It will be necessary to take a picture of the frame to convince them that a glass needed replacing.
And after that, freedom! No, there was one more thing. The mobile phone has to be brought to a repair shop nearby to have its battery replaced. And a parcel must be brought to the post.
The post first, watch the clerk as she carefully measures the parcel. Take the reciept, and go to the bank to collect some cash, some small spending money. Then turn in the mobile 'phone, it will be ready in an hour's time. The man who is repairing it is a bald man alone in his shop. He is very neat and tidy, and so is his work. Back at home, check on a few things, and do a few things, and when the hour is up, go back to the shop and collect the 'phone.
And then, a late start to the daily walk, all the way to the castle. At the castle they are opening some kind of a Christmas fair, with stalls and lights and things.
Christmas is coming, as it does every year, even during this pandemic.
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