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Tuesday, 10 December 2013

The orange blob

In Riga we sat down on a bench in a lovely garden. Suddenly my daughter looked terrified and I turned around to see what is was that scared her. It was a huge orange blob walking towards us.
The blob had a black hat no face and sunglasses and it was huge. It turned out it was a person dressed up and the blob gave us a business card with a telephone number to a taxi/cab company. I took some photos of the blob....


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