Christian: Howdy old man! Not a word, not a pic from you. How's life in the Caribbean for old-age pensioners?
Lester: Hello Christian, hello youngster! We are fine, or better. The warmth, the temperatures... Superb! We feel young again!
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Christian: Matilda looks like a young chick in this pic. And who's that white-haired old chappie at her side?
Christian: Only joking! Heidi says you both look fantastic. And she is always right.
Christian: Unexpectedly we had an onset of winter a few days ago, with loads of snow and frosty temps. Good that you'd escaped in time.
Christian: <file_photo>
Christian: No, it's not Davos or Kitzbühel. It is our garden! Yesterday.
Lester: Thanks for the chilly news. Somehow I feel sorry for you, old chum, that you and Heidi like winter. Otherwise you could have joined us as a support team. My beloved Matilda refuses to try out all these sorts of rum with me. I would need your precious opinion on several of these noble drops.
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Lester: Seven years old, exquisite. It reminds me a bit of some of single malt whiskies. Either on the rocks or at room temperature. Both versions are good.
Lester: I can't remember seeing it in Europe. Have you?
Christian: I don't think so. But I was never interested in rums, so I can't say. Expensive?
Lester: Depends where you buy it. Between 12 and 22€.
Christian: Not bad.
Lester: I'll get you a bottle.
Christian: Will be appreciated.
Lester is enjoying life in the Caribbean, he offers to get Christian a bottle of rum. 