I'm tired of the day and I still sit on my balcony in the evening. I look at the stars and see the little bear (the only one I recognize, by the way) and think about my day. I can't stop enjoying it, but despite that, I miss my buddy, where I kind of say goodbye to this trip. Our very last (conscious) journey, together. Despite his loss, it also feels very safe to have him this close to me. And I know he's looking after me in case things get really scary on the road. And it's scary with that snow every now and then. Immediately after it saying that most roads are fine clean. I talk “in my head “to him, recollect our memories. Not only from Austria, but also our lives at home, and sometimes I get full when I hear his answer. And as I contemplate, I see a star falling. Oh, really! Shoot right into the mountains. Well, just a few wishes. And again I shoot full. How much would I like to stay in Austria with a small boarding house or something like that? Wishes with falling stars don't have to stay secret, right? Otherwise, you should think collectively, so that the wish reaches its destination. Deal? Thanks in advance for wishing along My night could not be broken and in my new apartment it's good sleep. A little too good, because I only woke up at 10.30 am, under my really silky duvet cover. Now I suspected that I wanted to live here for a longer day and had already informed the landlord the previous evening, so no stress. Nice slow start up with a cup of coffee and a sandwich, which I had taken from the supermarket the day before. On my balcony it's good to stay in my pajamas. Plenty of sun. It looks like Spain.

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Would you not like to be a bird in Austria?

Yes, by now my extra pair of socks on and no cold feet got. What a beautiful walk. The waterfall I dare not call it a waterfall, but it is nice. Behind it is a small lake with the 'Wasserman'. There's a legend about it. I didn't read it until later in my apartment, because when I was there, I just thought it was funny and creative. I hope you can read german, because I don't want to translate it. Call it holiday...: -)

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The immense waterfall: -)

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Mr. Wassermann

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The Legend of Wasserman

After the walk I went to see the area. The lovely little villages, where really no man walks on the street, and I wonder what they do with their lives there. I asked my landlord. I think the good man is the dullness of life, because he didn't get any further than watching TV and skiing. In case of inquiries, there were associations. It's just what you want, he said. Creative? He didn't know that. And because I think it's a bit too quiet to ever live there, I didn't ask. Although I'd love to live in the area, but yes, I think I'll die of loneliness. Writing me on a book would be a perfect environment, by the way. What a silence there. Now it's quiet for me soon, but even with my hearing aids in it, it's dead quiet.
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By the way, something else... I thought, how blonde, I leave the fruit in the car. Bananas and the tangerines. They stay nice and fresh. Can not freeze bananas by -6 degrees. Slow guys, those bananas!! What a mess they made of it. Let's see if I can still get that drap out of the mats.

Yeah, yeah, laugh but... I did, too: -D


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