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November Rain…

Blogging is a funny thing… At least for me it is. Today, walking my 3 minutes walk from home to work, wishing I had found my good umbrella, which was of course not going to happen, I just thought…. “Meh, November rain!” Since my brain is almost always in blogging mode, I figured I would…… Continue reading November Rain…

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Mysterious ways…

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TxcDTUMLQJI     I don’t know why, but I had this song in my head for a couple of days… I could have jumped on the Internets, and listened to it. But it is just not fun to reach out and grab whatever you want all the time… Sometimes you just want life to offer…… Continue reading Mysterious ways…

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Guinée…

I haven’t seen a new flag in a while… I like seeing new flags in my stats, especially on so-so days. Last time, I put my best games on to seduce Brazil, and not long later, the home of Rio’s Carnival showed up, and lit my day! Today I miss Guinea. Not New Guinea, nor…… Continue reading Guinée…

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Soaking in the early nineties…

I am building up a playlist for Tuesday’s party, do you have any ideas? My brother’s Messenger bubble head has just popped up on the screen… Tuesday, an old friend is throwing a summer party. A very special party gathering a whole bunch of people I haven’t seen in 20 years or so. As I…… Continue reading Soaking in the early nineties…

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Kamsar, random tales…The hen that wasn’t

  Kamsar existed because of and for the local bauxite processing plant, CBG. It was the home of the numerous expats picked throughout the world to work for CBG, and a few priviledged locals. Our lives revolved around the company, depending on it for all and anything… We didn’t have any live tv chanel, no…… Continue reading Kamsar, random tales…The hen that wasn’t

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Kamsar, random tales… The black panther

In the early nineties, my father got hired to work in a bauxite mine plant, in Guinea. We moved to a small town, Kamsar, that was built by the company, CBG. Here are a few, randomly picked tales from my 5 years spent there. (Note the giant poodle pup just above the country’s name… It…… Continue reading Kamsar, random tales… The black panther