Bollocks

I liked sleeping outside on the balcony, slept there two nights now. It rained both nights, but as I said, this is a roofed balcony.

I have things I want to say and complain about, and I tried writing them down, but the words just don't fit together today. Another day.

But my mood is non the less kind of sour, so here's some pictures I took down in a WWII bunker when vacationing in my parent's summer cabin.

 And with that I say fuck you all, I'm going berry picking!