Russ and Ron, who gave me not only to work every day and drove home, but have dragged me almost every day after work in a pub to give me something to spend your choice. Ron has won there in Gleucksspiel, one of my favorite pass the Australian, $ 120. 
An incredibly good Picking Crew! 
the envelope!
Hello dear ones,
as I have heard have already reached some of the colored paper rectangles, others have yet to come. But today is still not Christmas, is still time ...
I had in the past two days now to get up alone because Arttu, as announced, has moved to friends in the vicinity of Sydney to spend Christmas with them. At the moment (you never know) had last evening baked me a huge pile of pancakes, we have, as always, ate ice cream and fruit, belongs Finnish Christmas songs, sitting in front of my Adventsgesteck, entertain us and provide us with many beautiful photos of Arttu from his home and Norway looked at. (And gave a little mess, it also: it was for Arttu a can opener and a bread baking, for me Prallinen) ... In the middle of this first pre-Christmas Anschwall bliss, I discovered an envelope on the desk of your home. You can say yes, what you will-so nice e-mails may be, I have about this envelope more pleased than I would have an e-mail me about each can look forward. (Why is the image now on edge, as though I was previously turned do I still not quite exactly)
The envelope on which unmistakably the little fir from my favorite poem, like the first two verses can be seen of it, I was already touched, the words on the two postcards ever. Thank you for that! .. Only the gift is given for my birthday ... I regret to wait.
A fir from the forest
A fir from the forest,
and it is still so small
with its green branches
should be our joy!
It stood in the snow and ice
in a clear winter air.
Now it brings into our offices
the fresh forest scent.
We want to decorate it nicely
with stars and tinsel,
with apples and nuts
wonderful candles and hold.
falls down And this Christmas,
then there are bright note,
the lights and old boys
into my heart.
I was in the last few days a few times after Olli Olli gefragt.Tja remains disappeared, which seems to disturb no one. Tracy believes that it is already desperate to find such a cute dog. "Surely someone has taken it as a Christmas present for themselves. The one he would not return any determined." I have as a precaution once said anything to!
Tracy is now returned with a new dog from Brisbane, she got there given. I will in time put a pic on the internet. I will not let you wait too long, because I now leave. Today was my last day as Melonenpfluecker, namely I had the feeling that it was time to do something different. My back has curved agreement.
In the last week I have namely been working on a different farm than before. I was selected along with the two farm workers, Russ and Ron (it took just a few quick and good workers and I was taken as the only backpacker and was on the melon farm then something like a foreman War I have been proud of it.!)) To to work on Stevens Farm.
It was the best and most melon fields, Russ and Ron have ever seen, which means far more, since the Picking two decades and, apart from holidays never have a day free (sometimes work so 50 days in a row).
We have picked melons in 6h 40 t, are normal in 32t 9h man with 3 more. We would have been paid per ton, we would have earned $ 1,200 a day. But if we have not, unfortunately! But I was not bored at harvest.
Love from Australia
I have to go, otherwise I still miss the spaghetti, which I am invited by friends of Tracy.
Timm
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