Friday Letter

Posted by Claudia Moser on 8:16 AM in
Dear Olympics,
Quite far away, just remembered the thrill and excitement!

Dear Jamaica,
Maybe we will meet one day, simply breathtaking pictures.

Dear shoes,
Why do you hurt me?

Dear weekend,
SO happy to see you.

Dear Estonia,
Can we take a break for a while?



Im addicted to the Paraolympics at the moment I have probably watched more of this than the actual Olympics. I am in awe of these atheletes and so proud of each and everyone of them.

@Luan - you said it so well, I agree!

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