Mohn Mohn, mountains and mead.

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I've been long gone, admittedly. 2017 has not been that kind I guess. I lost my dog Jem. I grew up with her. And she passed away in November while I was away in Austria (still am)- I got robbed on Christmas and roofied (my fault for leaving my drinks on the counter) among a few other setbacks.

Anyway, here's a picture of me!! 馃槣

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In my newly bought corset. And ears that I lost on Christmas.

Something strange happened though. Just yesterday. Back in Malaysia. I was about to sleep when my parents texted me saying that they found a dog behind the washing machine. My house is pretty impossible to get in. The multiverse works in reaaaally strange ways. You know?? I was just telling my Austrian friends that I'd call a new puppo Mohn Mohn which literally translates to Poppy Poppy from German. I really love poppies and poppy seeds and my close friend here Petra, reminds me of poppies. I call her Poppy. Lol.

Also, I've been reaally into trails, hikes, treks and mountain climbings.

Here is a picture of the mountain I went up yesterday. It was snowing reaaaally heavily and I went up more than 5 kilometres in a few tiny snow blizzards. I had toooo much fun. And sledding too!!

Also, mead. Something else I tried here.

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Mead is soooo delicious!! You all have to try it if you haven't. It's Austrian honey wine.

And another picture on a mountain. Plabutsch and I was on an area called Thal.

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Where I hiked for more than 5 km and then sledding.

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And lastly, my Mohn Mohn. Or Butters as my parents wanna call him.

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He likes sleeping in dust pans, following my mum around and he has the most innocent eyes in the world.

I never believed in new years' luck but it seems like the universe has a force to be reckoned with :)

Later gators!! In my next post: more mountains and travel pictures and expect more of Butters 馃槉馃構 He's family now!!

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