Today we woke up from the cock crowing and the bells clanking.
The pillow view when we woke up.
The 3 clanking bells – clank, clunk and clink.
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An old Venetian game in the village and then off into the fabulous forest.
Thinking stony thoughts.
A whirling girl.
What is Gerhild applauding?
Kim’s wooden Kabarett in the woods.
What’s in this creepy, First World War tunnel?
She’s not hungry fortunately.
She spoke neither English, nor German.
This giant chameleon blends nicely with the rock.
Someone needs a rest.
A final kiss before we head for the Perambulator and drive to Bologna.