Sunday

Neither of us felt very good today. The cause is the new Covid rules in combination with the autumn holidays. We have made plans for this week that, how could it be otherwise, involve lots of cycling and walking. Yesterday we soon noticed that there are many tourists who also want to go hiking. I rebelled and grumbled about it throughout the walk.

This morning Bert failed on the planned bike ride. He had slept badly and was tired. I had to go alone. It was quiet on the road. There were hardly any cars, but there were a lot of people cycling, walking or running.

In the afternoon I retired to the garden. The clematis has finished flowering and the flower is completely dry.