Friday Freedom

More or less normal day at work. Didn't go for a walk because there was a threat of bit of rain.

Had "citizens" (burgers with giant mushrooms in stead of meat) & Pinotage for tea.

"Sons of the thief sons of the saint
who is the child with no complaint
Sons of the great or sons unknown
All were children like your own
The same sweet smiles the same sad tears
The cries at night the nightmare fears
Sons of the great or sons unknown
All were children like your own"
Jacques Brel, Fils de