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I miss summers in Scandinavia, sometimes; many fond memories of those long summer nights, holidays at my Aunt's summerhouse on the coast north of Copenhagen.
That plant with the white flowers we had around where I grew up. We were always told to stay away from it because the sap could give a very bad rash on the skin.
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