Ralf decided to give his quest for the perfect stick a rest for a while and helped me scour the stones on the beach for some cool examples to take back for both Mireille and my mum - unfortunately the little guy doesn't have any real concept of weight and would always find some huge stones that have no chance of accompanying me back to Aachen at the end of next week.
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