We saw the new year in with a row.

Well, it's a tradition, isn't it.

We went to Kum Der, the association down on the beach. There was a meal and a bonfire, dancing and drink. I mulled wine.

Deniz got tired by about half ten. She is only ten, so I thought it was a good plan to take here home to bed. Lutfiye insisted she stay for the new year though.

Deniz got grumpier and grumpier and more annoying. Lutfiye got annoyed. Midnight came and me and Deniz went, with Lutfiye predicting we'd all have a dreadful year now because of her bad behaviour. She went to bed in tears. I went back in a foul mood. When we all came home I slept in Deniz's room and Lutfiye banged doors.

2013 dawned sunny but much colder inside than out.

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