Greek Curly Kale scenes...

2017, Friday January 20, the day inhabitants of the Algarve have a curious look outside the window, early in the morning, to see if the outside world is still white.  Yes, for the first time since 1960 it is snowing again in the South of Portugal.  While an English immigrant complains about the lack of  "fuel allowance", a leftover medieval ritual that subsidizes the heating bills of the residents of that island in the North Sea, but isn’t be paid if they move to another country, where people also are trying to get their house warm with much less income than the payment that’s been transferred to a pensionado, an other benefit thief, during an interview, is trying to explain how the people lose confidence in politics.  This lady, with a mandate from her voters, flung, halfway through her contract, all her tasks down and disappeared with an above-average allowance with which you can maintain 5 families on welfare, towards the promised land to work on the presidential campaign of Mrs.  Clinton. However, they didn’t want her there really,  that Dutch politician with a fraudulent unreliable background who, as a member of Parliament, didn’t take her task seriously in her own country.  Meanwhile, the Senegalese army is welcomed in Gambia, a frustrated musician claims to that the centuries-old tradition of communicating through music, is only meant to survive as a paid expression, equally as water threatens to become a luxury for the elite and, respectfully, taking care of the elderly evolved from being normal, through a paid jobs, into the sacrifice of a career.  While frozen death refugees prove the success of that great European policy, the Lisbon metro stations remain temporarily open at night for the homeless to prevent Greek scenes and God made a terrible miscalculation of the day, date, time, continent and hotel because he did not take the climate change into account, it freezes hard enough on the hill of a sawdust making immigrant to kill any insects in the wood.  So, the garden lays full of infected furniture components and behold, there is more place in the freezer for edible things.  It's Friday, it freezes, it is an ideal day to harvest the (curly) Kale, too bad that the Portuguese neighbor never heard that delicacy ...