Saturday, 11 April 2015

return

that is the end of the holiday, a clear day, blue cloudless sky already lit by the unrisen sun. Bathroom, ensuite, Irish style, very comfortable.
Put clothes on, pack the bag, takeing out all the creams and liquids to be put in the bag that will go into the hold of the aircraft that is to take us back. The son is awake, the bags are packed, into the car.
Check for keys and passports, all there, all ready.
The details of the moment are hard to grasp, the tinnitus hiss in the head as a wrapper for all sound, deadening and deafening. A thing to get used to, it is mostly there and only goes away from time to time,
The son is up, gets his cereal, starts listening to videos on his mobile phone. Stumpy lingnose !


It is frosty outside, the tops of the trees go yellow as the suns rays catch them.
We shall fly today, one thousand miles in only a few hours.
After the borrowed car has been returned.

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