I FINALLY FOUND MY SNAILBLIP!

I loved how the snailhouse lied in the heart of the rhododendron flowerheart.
Was the snail inside? I don't know. Knock knock, are you there, dear snail.
Let her sleep softly on.
Only on my way back I saw the female swan swimming with her four children and immediately I thought: Oh where is pappa now? But coming around the corner he was there in their new spot where they are safe. Later I brought some oatmeal for them. They seem to like that a lot.
After my walk a foto sooting with Mischa. It is quite a surprise to em that she found a hat that I once bought in Paris, yes also in the La Fayette I think.
As a matter of fact I cherish a picture of her when she was perhaps eight years old wearing it. How time can surprise us.
Dark weather all day, we watched the movie King's speech on dvd in the afternoon after I had slept at least for an hour!
Tomorrow Piet Hein and I, we will travel again to the Weser Uplands.

My haiku:

Sleep snail, sleep softly
I did the same remember
And cherish my dream

And the proverb:

Do as you may if you can't do as you would.