in hopeful anticipation of a feed

 The night was silent but for the distant screams of some bird in the park. It was really very silent.

Then in the morning the birdsong started everywhere, as a sort of harbinger of the summer.

Got up, and noticed that the weather had become chilly again, well, it is that time of year. The locals call it "Übergangszeit". They do have a name for everything.

A small trip taken to the shops today, to buy a few necessary things, and on the way back to have the little pump spray bottle refilled at the opticians. It is really a most useful thing, it is a great thing to clean up glasses with Also computer screens. The day ha evolved around these things, the second hand camera bag arrived and it is really most beautiful. It is of greater capacity than the old one and it will be possible to transport more items without causing trouble.

Return home to be greeted by the cat. It scampers up the stairs in hopeful anticipation of a feed.