WISTERIA LEAVES

that keep coming and growing on the balustrade of our balcony.
We sat there all morning. The sky rather grey, but we did not care.
Only when we went for our walk in the afternoon, a short one along the Weser, it started to rain. Raincoats and umbrella made this an agreeable walk.
However when we came home again, I slept on the couch and woke up, thinking it was already Monday morning!!

My haiku:

Travellersjoy grows
As tall as heaven sometimes
I fear and cut it

And the proverb:

To kick down the ladder.

1655  Fuller, Ch. Hist. V, iii