Day 45

Natalie's last day. Without much time left, we went with Axel to a tea house in the Jewish district and sat for a while. There wasn't too much of a build up for the goodbye, since the airport is rather small, so it was quite anticlimactic walking her to security. Luckily, she arrived back home (though I was definitely hoping to have her turn back up...)

Two tea houses in one day, and a lot of empty bed space now that Natalie's gone. Melancholy, melancholy, melancholy.