THE HORSE IN THE MANEGE

in Wuergassen.
In the morning you could find me again in the garden. Another part I could clear of old wood, brambles, and dead leaves.
In the afternoon we drove to Wuergassen and walked uphill till we reached the place where three trees stand together, and a bench under them.
We sat for a while and then continued on the path down to the white house near the railway, and walked the path along the railway till we reached Wuergassen again.
The weather not bad, but a bit cold, and only small patches of blue in the sky,