LEAVING

the Weserbergland behind us, today. It is a rather grey sky above the hills and we will see the landscape change a lot, from the hills to the low lands and to the North Sea. A lot of trains we will border, of course, and we still experience the last days in our minds, perhaps. Memories till we come home and leave it all behind us till the next visit here.

My haiku:

See the little houses
Down in the valley the river
Flows with soft murmurs.

And the latin proverb:

Nature abhors a vacuum.