Tulip

Monday. My Monday went like Mondays go - much too slowly and with many painful bits. This latter was nicely illustrated on the way home. There I was, in the train, just wanting to get home after having to wait 15 minutes for the train. The train was busy and a trio of musicians got on. And proceeded to play songs (none too tunefully) all the way to the Hauptbahnhof. It was a sealed carriage - once you're in, you stay in. And listen to the "music" and have a bloke come round collecting money. I put on my seriously grumpy face (think Rupert Bear with wind) and they left me alone.

Yesterday's song was White Wedding. Today's shouldn't prove too much of a struggle either :-

So, seit mein Baby mich verlassen hat
fand ich einen neuen Ort zum Verweilen
ganz am Ende einer einsamen Strasse
Am Herzensbruch-Hotel