Bodil - my flamboyant doll-up daughter - bought a fan in France. One of those fancy-spanish-lady-things.
She brought it to a restaurant one night on our vacation... and we got a lesson in flirting-with-fan, even though it slid into pure giggles and fun. Which will show in the following series of pictures.
"Gee ... it's really warm here ... for a fragile little creature like me..."
"Coquettish? Me?? Nooooo .... you make me shy... "
"Mom, there is room for you here too!"
"Yes ... Kristian, hold it still, right there ... Bruno, dont glare over the top of the fan..."
Sigh... it was a great vacation...