[By Jeroen Janssen in Doel, Belgium] A cold day, but behind the dike, out of the wind and in the sun I spend a pleasant time sketching the house of Marina and Guido.
Marina: I'll miss this view.
Marina: It's all the fault of the politicians. I was local counsillor of the popular party, but they all swindled us. I threw my membership card in the stove.
Guido: I've always been member of the green party.
Marina: Oh dear, the green party also deceived us. I don't want to have anything to do anymore with politics!
Guido: This old cat is our foundling. Hey, Babbeluut, come here with Daddy. She's a little bit deaf, she's a female. She hears only what she wants, a real female! Hey, Babbeluut, let's start a political party, you and me!