Cornflower Heaven

I went cycling in the afternoon and again, no sign of the water buffalos. That's strange. They must be hiding in the trees on the other side of the ponds; no access unless you can fly or are a resident of the Kranichwoog. My bicycle doesn't have wings (but if it had, it would have been an easy task in this wind).

Cycling wasn't much fun in the wind, but I cycled from the Bruch half way around the village to the fields (the wind was even stronger up there) and found my blip. 

19:45; 23°C