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Evil weather today: rain and sleet, very cold and the kind of wind that hurts.

Getting back to Oslo feels kinda like coming home. Accordingly, I spent most of the day doing homey things – watching tele, writing emails, food shopping, cooking, etc.

Got and email from mum saying that my great Uncle Peter died the day before his wife’s (my great Aunt Aileen’s) funeral. His brother, great Uncle Geoff couldn’t make the funeral as his son had died that morning. A heavy week. I didn’t know any of them very well but I hope the rest of the family are O.K. I’ll see how mum is on Wed.

Went to a couple of markets today. First an open air place with mostly antiques and ornaments, bought a few pretty ceramic cups for mum’s birthday and left pretty quickly due to the weather. Second was a ski and skiwear market. Kris was looking for skis, didn’t find any. I bought a woollen beany for 25Kr, cheap and silly.

Watched "Meet the parents" this evening.

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