Flood, theft, and burglary (Rousse)

It rained so heavily that the entire garden turned into a massive, muddy, swamp.

Our tandem was stolen in front of our very eyes.

When I stepped out of bed onto the rough surface of an inferior replacement for our Chinese rug, I knew that we must have been burgled. The absolute proof was that my eternity and wedding rings, as well as TPR’s great grandmother’s engagement ring, were all missing from the bedside table.

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