green

mon-29 May.
gather the things for the day, after having taken A  shower. It is one way to waken, a luxury The mobile iphone, the pen, and brown canvas bag. All there. A fine crack has opened in the door, the old timber is finally drying out. It is hot weather, and the lack of rain.
the alley is bright and dry, the darkness here all winter is now forgotten.
 They have been riding their horses here again, them are large brown-green heaps of horse leavings all over the street
The street cleaners will deal with that.
On the main street there is the sound of bakery deliveries being unloaded. Every morning. To keep the cafes supplied.
The bus stop, there is dolores, a chirpy good morning. she does not have her depressed voice today.
The cafe at the railway station is still closed, and the bakery is still unable to cope with the extra people wanting coffee...
so walk on down the platform to kill these ten minutes. At the end of the platform there is a ramp, an tilted plane down to  the railway tracks..

Today is such a tiring day, already. There will be much work later on.
The train will reach Freising shortly, after having rolled throng this vista of bright green country.

so pretty