LUCKY

in the Eisenbahnerheim-field, with blossom almost gone. Paule is in the stable and stays there. No Name, who Mischa gave the name of Beauty, it seems is gone from the ground. There is however another black horse, easily frightened when someone comes near.
In the morning I woke at seven and finished the third cushion, one more to go, but by now I know exactly how to proceed. After that some outside cleaning, the drive to the house, full of weeds. And carry the wooden benches to the terrace. Next week a couple dear friends will visit us and why not let that give rise to some chores needy to be done.
In the afternoon a haircut appointment and this leads me to the harbour where the swan sits on the nest, cleaning herself in the bright sunshine, so I can see the seven big eggs and try to make a photo, the wall of the harbour is very high, but I give it a try.

the swan
The eggs are very big and fill the image almost completely.