Finally the sun stays in charge of the sky. A day that brings life back to us after all this rain. Continue reading
The sun seems to break through the clouds when we part the curtains this morning. To bad it doesn’t last. Continue reading
“We get up in the morning
from the alarm clocks warning,
take the 8:15 into the city”.
Nah, this is the opening line of “Taking care of business” by Bachman Turner Overdrive. A song everybody should know.
We do get up by the alarm clock though.
We start slow this morning. Well, at least I do. Whiskey at the end of a binge is seldom doing wonders for my next day spirit. Continue reading
Ten years. That’s 3652 days, and I’ve been loving every day of it. Happy anniversary, baby! Continue reading
Katja gets up before me, as usual, but the wind and rain outside chases her back into bed. Continue reading
The fact that I’m not hungover is quickly replaced by the urgency to get the bags in order. After seventy days we’re leaving Thailand. Continue reading
We wake to a much lighter day today. It’s overcast but not so dark we expect rain. A good day for a hike. Continue reading
Rain. Again. No worries, the raincoats they sell here will keep you safe from the rain. Though you might drown in your own sweat from walking around in as plastic bag. Continue reading
After breakfast Katja did yoga. My wrist hurts so I’m not able to bend it. Getting old? Me? Nah!