Schwieloch-See

Already almost out of blood when the sun set down because of the mosquitos.

Sitting in Guben while searching for more sentences, but the coffee isn’t working so far. I think about what I would write about Guben and can’t find a sentence therefor neither. Maybe „nice“ but thats not a sentence.

Watching a little girl trying to drown her Barby doll in the fountain. Not much more to say about that.

I’m crossing the border to Poland now and set a bicycle trip with Jacek in Zielona Gora tomorrow. He called me „Dude“ on the email and I’m really looking forward to that.