linseed oil with Urucum, two hours, heated in water bath. Looks like John's wort oil. To promote wound healing and even - except that it turns everything orange. 've Already tried the bamboo roughened with sandpaper and rubbed with the oil. Is really beautiful. Photos of the result, I will set the next day. 
flowers in bamboo - declaration of love for breakfast ... 
A big package arrived from my Ma, which has led to the chaos in our kitchen bigger and I became the Indian ... The great thing is, it should still get a package. This time of the Erika. Too bad that there is currently so much rain that delayed the delivery a little. But who knows, maybe even come out on Tuesday the sun and the Packerl an ... 
Is not become great? This is Alessandro's bamboo lamp. The inside is a green soaked in oil origami paper (yes, Sabine, which of you, I have sacrificed a potential crane ...). The paper will, however, at some point of an acrylic shell made by the bending in the same, if I accidentally pick up on it ... Imagine, today we were actually at the Environment Agency. It took some time. First, it had rained in torrents. Then the car the exhaust is again dropped. Fortunately we were already on the shop nearby. Then suddenly missing documents about which I was sure that I had already printed. Yes, and because Murphy's Law reigns in us, the ink had dried on the printer. When I had yesterday but at last, all the points, kept me anything today. Not even the heavy rain. Maybe you're thinking that I spin a little, because of the rain. The rain is often all but as if he were paid down with rain. Then I see as much as when I crawl through a car wash. The blacktop the road turns into a skating game while still full of holes, which are then sheer puddles unrecognizable as such. These are still the idiots who think Baricelli play and risk the lives of other road users need to. All this played no role for me today. The car was filled up, the tire pressure checked, and the new exhaust welded, replaced the missing documents. It took a while before I could persuade my sweet to the task. Then everything went completely painless. The Assistant to the Environmental Agency was very friendly. She was probably a little of the thousands of papers impressed that I have served as her Sun Many of them were provided with official stamps, others have had I copy and certify with a seal, so they hermachen more. Woman learns to do so. Stamp paper and impressed, so I filled them both. Also good that the topographer, who has taken our land (ha, just once outside, the rest of the computer!) Is the environmental agency known as reliable. His name on one of the papers has flayed the same impression. It could be that we have in two weeks would get out a visit, said the assistant. Which we then explained that we for the construction of the house would make no request as long as it is built outside the provisions for nature conservation areas. Alessandro could not keep his mouth shut and has even just been made to the law, after just a permit is already required. May be, the girl said, but to get it, should not be a problem. I won! NO PROBLEM! Wish us once crossed that the officer see the same way. Ye gods and spirits, is with us ....
Actually, we would have had to wait still the decision by the Office of colonization, in order to apply for the tax numbers. The tax number is required by the Environment Agency namely, that they ever the application process. The Office of colonization seems in spite of the early spring or winter rest to rule. Several calls have led to no result. I explained to the nice assistant at the Environmental Agency and its equally be given more copies of the applications for the Office of colonization, then the certified signatures of all neighbors do to prove that the property exists and is ours and the neighbors it is recognized. Yes, and it worked .... Jippih ... If I had champagne on hand now, I would drink a Stampferl it. I get to where the officer was with us on the property and has given us his OK!
So to us the next two weeks pressing our fingers crossed. Please ...
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