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We're going to be letting our house out while we're away. But before we let it out, there's a whole load of stuff that has to be done (e.g. new beds, new cushions, get a TV, put up shelves, etc) - we've done almost all of it, and we're going to England around the 17th - and another country (some of you know which it is, but I won't mention it, just as it would be pretty easy to find us :p ) after Easter but before the end of April.

This morning we had some workers outside our (my sister and I's) bedroom. We have a small terrace outside our room, with a plastic roof thing with a fancy name. Anyway, a there's a beam which helps with holding it up, and apparently it was totally rotten so they had to chop it up, get rid of it and put a new beam on - as well as a new plastic roof.

 The beam's up, now, but the new roof thingy isn't, yet.

Here's a randomish-not-very-random photo of a horse which lives in a field near our house.

We called her Whitey, before we met someone who said her name was Princesse - she's twenty three.

There's also her five year old daughter, Ouriya, and another horse who's twenty eight, and called Follette.

That's Follette. Folle means mad (in the feminine) in French, as a not-so-random fact.

Aaanddd here's Ouriya.

Although I generally don't approve of favourites, I have to admit she's mine.

Bye for now :3