AN EARLY LAST WALK IN THE GARDEN

and the vicinity before bording our first train. I love dew drops upon plants.
Farewell to all the lovely blossom trees and the birds, goodbye to the blackbird on her nest, next time her eggs will be hatched (I think) and she has a very peaceful time to come.
A long journey with more trains than normal and a bus from Bad Driburg to Altenbeken because of the renewing of the tunnel of 1,6 km between the two towns.
The bus went through the Eggegebirge, lots of glorious yellow fields on both sides.
And many more to see through the windows of the trains.
In The Hague we will live in beachland again, totally different surroundings.
I am tired of the journey, will eat a bite and come back later or perhaps in the morning.


My haiku:

On her eggs she sit
Hidden deeply head and tail
Seem dead twigs to be

And the italian proverb:

When clouds are seen, wise women/men put on their cloaks.


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