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When the cold does not stop you from partying, even if you are three years old. This is the back-view from the RallyPad. There is a kindergarten around and they were having a terrace party altogether with dance, techno-style music that singed kids’ lyrics and lots of balloons and shouts. That place is the cutest thing around the office. Imagine them dancing “99 luftbaloons”. High-res

When the cold does not stop you from partying, even if you are three years old.

This is the back-view from the RallyPad. There is a kindergarten around and they were having a terrace party altogether with dance, techno-style music that singed kids’ lyrics and lots of balloons and shouts. That place is the cutest thing around the office.

Imagine them dancing “99 luftbaloons”.

My summer team

I did not come to this city alone. I came with a trio of ladies even more dangerous than the Charlie’s Angels. These ladies kick butts and one of them I can totally call mine (My Mckenzie). They rock, they party, the dwell with life like headless knights full of brave thirst for problem murdering. And they are also succeeding in their amazing paths. One of them, Sophia, is a film director in potency; the other one, Elke, an amazing writer; and my loved McKenzie is a teaching authority.

The significance of this little set is stronger that what I am able to portray on through these words.

I am having a strong longing for the summer, the sun, the long days, and the excesive amount of excuses to come over the street every single day and enjoy life outdoors, share smiles with strangers and the most: Going out with these amazing team.