THE AUTUMNAL COLOURS

are still there and on this beautiful sunny day a walk along the Weser we both felt was a must. Still tired of yesterday's long yourney, but soon enough that will be left behind. The quietness is as always overwhelming, simply sitting on a chair outside a pleasure.

My haiku:

That old man river
Perhaps she is a woman
Here never stops running

And the proverb:

Door eendracht wordt het huis gebouwd, door tweedracht stort het in.

Translation: The house is build by concord, by discord it will collapse.