MISTY MORNING

this first day of the year, so there were a lot of waterdrops.
But after lunch the sky changed lighter and lighter and when we started our walk the sun shone. The best thing to do is walk along the Weser with the sun on our faces and a lot of other persons had chosen this walk.
A lot of 'Frohes Neues Jahr' did sound in our ears and we greated back.
We walked to Würgassen and only when we had turned around and walked the same path back home, we found out that the one after the other observed that we were quite tired and still had to mount the hill.
But home we drank tea and it was soon forgotten.
Mischa put music on at the grammaphone. Mantovani, Old and new fangled tangos. An old LP that belonged to my father. The music started and she happily said what cheerful tangos that are. I wondered, it sounded to me more as a pretty Evergreen. At some time I told here that I never had find the Mantovani record however, but had put another LP instead in the cover.
We laughed a lot and it is always so odd that till one finds out one finds reasons enough to believe that the music played still were tangos!! 

HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU ALL!

My haiku:

Drops fall on your heart
Stay there as little jewels
And disappear again

And the proverb:

A rough diamond.

(= a person of intrinsic worth buth rough manners)

1624  in Fletcher, Wife for Month.

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