After half an hour of driving, we arrived at the closest town. In an antique store, I bought a replica cream pitcher with a popular saying modelled after a 17th-century handicraft. The maker Essiy left the date as, 3/98, probably 1998, a time which I also passed through.
After four days of hard work with sweat streaming down one's back on the high-temperature days in July, we finally sit down and enjoy some drinking in our garden. A