Last night I discovered two key bushes in my apartment. The hostess also found it weird. Did I take a key from the previous address? Whatever, she says. Take it again with you, because maybe they will call you about it. O.K., I say. About the walk I can be brief: it was long, much 

One would not think it possible. What was supposed to end up as a nice relaxing day, beautiful weather, bookings arranged for tomorrow and for after tomorrow, turned out otherwise. During dinner everything was rosy. I almost stoked of laughing at the joke of W.v.H. of the gym club. He also told a story about 

diner the 6 of us in Le Chevalier Lunch stop My landlady After the good, ample breakfast in the living room, while continuously being served by my friendly patrone, I quickly did some shopping, a brief filming, recording the beautiful tiendhuis half-timbered, picking up Leon about 800 m. up the mountain, and again we went 

Last night and this morning we still were four of us: Sonja, Brigitte, Jos and me. Now I’m the lonely stranger again. “On the road again”, according to a 60s song. Good weather predicted for the rest of the week, so what did I find out when I put one foot outside the door? Rain. 

Because we had breakfast the six of us and then under close monitoring had to write a positive story in the libre d’or (guestbook), we were not so very early on the way. Same ” great” weather, cloudy, cold, but that did not bother us, especially reminding that tonight we were going to meet our 

Bar sur Seine, beautiful Burgundian town with even a hairdresser! “Beautiful” weather: cloudy, cold. We didn’t follow the road, so Tosca was free and therefore no cursing at the poor animal. On the contrary. She devoured at least one mouse, as far as we could see. Jos was immortalized by a picture made of him