Friday, 25 July 2014

tomorrows post on saturday

nothing yet
Yesterday, 26.7.2014
five and dark. Snores all around. Recreational chalet in the bavarian alps today, sleep in a bunked. Twelve other workmates there too. All from work. Colleagues.
First to awaken, downstairs, out of the hut, of to the little hut. Sun is not up yet. Cool in the mountains.
A dry toilet, a stainless steel gutter with a watering can too. Smells like a pumas cage at the zoo. Outside a watering trough filled with cooling beer bottles.
Stay in the huts sitting room until the first awaken, at six.

The big man walks in and shouts:
Guten Morgen die Herren.


What is going on?
Sense of humor  has run away with him.

Nobody is amused.

He is.

Rough start to the day

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