It was a lovely day for achange. Lef the house early and drove down to Vilshofen to visit the collector. Arrived there at ten thirty, and chat and admire the collection. African masks everywhere, not always what is to be expected.
In no time at all it is midday, and after a short chat, take him up the hill to his relatives, where he is invited for a dinner. There is a bird to eat, it is a very large bird, not a turkey, but still very large.
It is also very tasty, spend time chatting with the family, who extended their invitation for having driven the father up the long hill. The father was happy not to have to push his bicycle all the way up.
In the afternoon, go to the exhibition in Hengersberg. It is a nice show of black and white photographs, all made using the old materials.Talk to the photographer, who is busy minding his exhibition.
Then talk to the curator, who shows other parts of the exhibits very proudly. It is a nice small fine art museum in Hengersberg.
And then
drive home
tired
to find that the internet does not work at home any more.
This is just getting too troublesome for words-
And it is only five in the evening.
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