Bohinj - day 1

It's a cold,  misty morning that turns into a lovely sunny day. Gáspár and I start working out way through the pattern suggestions for the next book that we have been sitting on for the last couple of years. Time flies, but very little changes. 

We take a break mid morning for a walk, a coffee, and to purchase supplies for lunch. Then it's back to work. 

After dark, we head into town for a burger and a few beers (for me) and Chardonnay (for him). We've made good progress and deserve the rich rewards that the village has to offer. 

Back in the flat, I Introduce him to the joys of Sylvia Townsend Warner and the intellectual humour of the Drinking Philosophers Song.