Life is sometimes very strange ...
Parking in front of the administration
is no longer accessible because of
works ... the DG sent an email:
we have to go park at
the old slaughterhouse!
Today, I took the car for
to go to work. There was a place
in front of the building of the old
slaughterhouse ... My place ... as there is
3 years ... before the Red Cross
decides to relocate to Namur.