Fighting the Trance

The plan was to wake up early to head back to Stuttgart. Of course, the plan was changed and then changed again. Hatem woke up that morning and said, "It is July one." He said we had time and he didn't want to work. "Maybe it will rain. And then I will not have to work. The clouds are coming." I asked, "Are we celebrating?" He said yes. As a guest, I just went.

This is the Neckar.

Roots.

It was beautiful. AND hot and I really needed to shower and nap...


I did, finally, make it back...