Honestly, I really wanted to get out and go somewhere new today, but it’s just not going to happen. Right now I’m cleaning out my MP3 gizmo (which is not full of downloads but of my own recordings), editing clips, trying to get myself prepared for the future. Tomorrow the Revolution begins anew (or at least its rehearsals do!)
In the meantime, here is the edge of the Karwendel Mountains, where the Isar is still a foaming stream and misty clouds hang low on the rocky slopes. The ideal place for werwolves, or at least werwolf stories.