Summer is ….
… the first still slightly shy sunflower unfolds.
…. when the frog sits out on his / her terrace and enjoys the sun……
… when the catnap is replaced by a serious siesta…….
…. and when one starts to hum this 1970’s song – in the summertime…..…
Today one of the bar owners came past our stand in Sober market and said “…. you can come and see the game (football) at my bar … no worries even if Spain plays Germany…. you don’t have to ask for asylum somewhere else….” I just love it here, even when the mayor thinks that seals for manhole covers (sewers) don’t exist. I’ll give him an order form next week – they are 4.50€ each……
From my sometimes ridiculously busy office have a great summer.
