Montag

Oh Mondays. They are the same in all places I think. The lazy gray day, the hard to get up in the morning day. Oh well. I spent the weekend in the Altstadt. It was really beautiful in the old city on the Rhine. The sun was out and so were all the people. The shops are all closed on Sundays so people are forced out onto the street to walk hand in hand or stop for a drink (of course the bars are open).

I saw a funny scene. A pigeon that had pecked a hole in a slice of bread and then ended up wearing the bread like a necklace. All the while, still eating at the bread around its neck. Edible Jewelry for birds. Hmmm.