white wonderful wintertime
Yesterday, Sunday, we worked like horses; the horses that used to carry the beer wagons. We did so because it was all grey and ugly. But today we took a day off to compensate and headed for WWW like white wonderful wintertime, up there in the mountains.
It is always amazing again: Two hours in the train and we find ourselves in a different world. A silent world with almost zero people as soon as you leave the tracks of ski lifts bringing folks up. In a sense, the same is true for everyday life. A nice fragrance put on together with a smile and we find ourselves in a different world.
I used the time up there to get rid of a few calories and plan the next weeks in my head.
And just to enjoy the sun. It was almost a bit too much for my eyes: I am not used to it anymore after days and days in the house and in a city under fog.
Indeed, we had sun, and enjoyed every bit of it until it hid behind the mountains.
And tomorrow, we shall enjoy filling many flacons with fragrant liquids…