café sunday

The day started with a midnight session at the artist' studio, he wanted some company whilst working on a piece that he has been working on for years now. Meet him at the pub, all the scholars from his classes at he local school gather around him. Then we go on to his studio, and he works at his piece. Stay there for an hour, then go home to go to bed. Instead of going to bed, finish watching a program on the computer, a matter of interest, all to do with current German politics. There was a stupid use of terminology, and a plan that the liberal party had to damage the government coalition came to light. It was the coalition to which it had been party. 

Awake and it was nine this morning. Rise slowly, and take two headache pills and go downstairs to make breakfast. There is a new variation, that is to have avocados on toast. This may be decadent, but it is tasty.

Upstairs, start to check the camera for the job  at four o'clock this evening.

Then the son comes and asks if it is possible to go to the café at two.

And that is what will be done now.

The performance of the big band took place on a stage set up in the christmas market. It was cold, but there were hundreds there wandering around the market with their children. They were eating sausages and drinking mulled wine. The band played many Christmas hits, but because the stage and it's surrounding wooden walls and roof swallowed sound only part of the band could be heard. That was  too bad.

Took pictures for the hour, and then left.

Went to a café afterwards and had a hot chocolate which returned the body temperatures to their comfort zone