Dreaming

Starts whenever I look at this model of a Vespa.

I always wanted one but that wish was connected to the wish to live in Italy.

Meanwhile I live in the States and because of my age and declining balance I would not even try to ride one any more. Where did the days of endless strength and courage go?

Still it was a nice day. Picking up and cleaning the house , the whole house in two hours with our amazing cleaner, who even found the time in the end to fill the holes in our kitchen tiles with some special putty that I happened to have lying around since more than a year….

Then a gym session and a relaxed swim with sauna. The Organic Noodle food truck was open so I took out some food for dinner.

A bit of piano playing and a bit of gardening ended the day.

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