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| David's new hobby, making Finnish puukko knives. He buys the blades, then makes the handles and the sheathes. |
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| When you blow snow, the snow blows. |
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| This winter Marja and I began reading Kalle Paatalo's 25 volume autobiography in Finnish. Currently I am midway through book 7. Did I mention that he is an interesting writer? |
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| Powdery snow. |
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| Sam cutting Deanna's birthday cake. |
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| Go ahead and try; you cannot make a better cake than Marja's Finnish taytekakkua. |
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| Actually we celebrated David's birthday as well. |
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| David making a point. |
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| Although this was a much milder winter compared to last year, we still got some chilly mornings. |
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| Even without the thermometer, the way the snow sticks to the trees tells you that this is a very cold day. |
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| The warmest spot in the house. |
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| How does a fox manage to get itself killed by two huskies that are contained in a pen? By climbing in, of course. One clever fox. |
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