GREY FRIDAY

but not a spat of rain till the evening.
The walls of the harbour (not a real one, no ships can enter or leave) are being mended, therefore all the water is gone and some ducks are gathered near the lock and the other ones I found sleeping on the path along the river. There I took pictures. The swan pair lives on the meadows of the camping ground at the other side of the river and sometimes they swim swiftly with the stream.
The first selection of the paper heap I have done, shoved it all back on the shelves, I will wait for new inspiration to come and decide how to proceed from here.

My haiku:

The ducks not hungry
Neither the swans, they drifted
Slept on this grey day

And the german proverb:

Too much humility is pride.