WALKING UPHILL

Mischa and I we did find a heap of garden waste beside the road. The sun was shining and it gave a beautiful light on the soft silver heads of the flower that was gone some time ago. Seeds, I like seeds and collect them when I find some along the road. But more than that did we both saw a blip in the beauty of it.
Some minutes later we heard again swans shouting and before we knew they flew over our head and filled the sky with a fantastic V. How happy we were and exited. We followed our path to the sky walk and had the view over the Weser.
After that we took the learning path winding down to Würgassen and from there an easy walk along the Weser back to KArlshafen. Tired? Yes, very much so, but satisfied into our bones.
The concert yesterday evening was a huge success, we listened to the troubadour with songs and stories of his life, in english told.

My haiku:

Give me your cold hand
Do the steps all by yourself
Look what miracle can happen

And the Danish proverb:

Little saints also perform miracles.