National Misanthropy Day

There are days where the gifts of kindness and hope just disappear in a smog of WTFery and "They can't be that stupid?"

Today was that day.  Not even a morning of Test Match Cricket could sooth the toxicity.

I'm exhausted and completely stressed.

I will, however, be cooking soup in about an hour.  Pumpkin, carrot, onion, parsnips, coconut milk and any potatoes I can find.  That all gets pureed and served with toast.  And today - a very forced smile.

Your German advice for today - avoid Dotzheim.