Saturday 23 February 2013

What a 17 year old girl knows about Construction...

Nothing. But I was expected to find out and make the most of it. And the most of it I did make!
Not only did  the hours of planning and finally the executing of the mountain of an enterprise go into it, but blood, sweat and literal tears as well. The end result: something I'm utterly proud to put my name to.
In addition I couldn't be more grateful to everyone that helped in the creating of the monument.

I know the posting of this blog is somewhat late, but running into an inspiring writer helps :)
None of the sentiments have changed, and my baby is still standing strong.


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