A Pot and a Pigeon and a Stranger without a Face

7 am, Kaiserslautern Hauptbahnhof. My train was late, the bus was gone.
I looked around and found a blip (only photo taken today).

Could have taken a photo of the lyocell light-blue dress I was wearing after I spilled half a cup of coffee over it 2 hours later. Or what it looked like after I washed the coffee out (still wearing it, of course). But I haven't.

20:15; 27°C