Hohe Wurzel

The highest hill in our area with 618 m, not far from my mother’s house.

I visited there today, as Frau G, my mother‘s German carer, had invited her family and me for a barbecue. It would have been nice to meet the family, if only they hadn’t arrived so late. This way, my mother got her lunch two hours later than usual and was not happy about the whole situation. And once she had eaten and calmed down again, I had to leave.