Saturday, September 5
A late summer afternoon: still warm but not exactly sunny.
We decide to sit in the garden and have one last summer beer. As soon as we sit down a light rain appears from nowhere. Not willing to give up, we move the chairs onto the terrace of the outdoor kitchen and sit there watching the rain fall.
Birds pass overhead in large amounts. Clouds form and quickly depart. The bicycle leans uncomplainingly against the wall of the guest house, mostly protected from the rain by the overhang of the roof.