Tag 30

Departure day...I feel bad. I don't want to leave here yet. I didn't even want to get up. Drinking coffee on the balcony in my nightgown. Drink coffee for a long time...then I had to pack my things if I wanted to. Had a nice chat with Abraham, said goodbye to David, cuddled with some really nice yoga. I then went into town to look for something to eat. My flight didn't leave until 5:30 p.m. Where did I end up, on Kennedyplatz, where I was with Pepe the day before. Alone was stupid this time. Olaf and Peter didn't want to get out of the backpack either, they were sad too. Ok, I let her, we gave in to all our feelings and didn't say a word to each other. The waiter noticed this with me. First he behaved like a car salesman who gets commission to lure me into his restaurant and then he didn't serve me for ages and when I paid I became German again. There was no way for him to bring me the bill. So I went to the counter and paid there without a tip. I didn't feel guilty at all. Oh well, Pisco Sur was there again. Such delicious stuff. I was nicely dressed again and Abraham made me some more coffee. It had to be, he says. I didn't understand it at all, but good. I had another sip in the taxi and honestly, it was only one, although I could have postponed two given my mood. At the airport everything went smoothly and they let me through :). Then this long flight of 16 hours to Amsterdam. Return flights always seem to be longer. When I arrived in Berlin, I was dead tired. I was picked up warmly with welcome flowers. I was happy :) It was Saturday, one more day and work started. How quickly 4 weeks go by. Unbelievable... I can't say I'm looking forward to tomorrow. Physically I'm at home, the rest will follow. It was nice traveling with you. I'll do it again. I'm a travel mouse :)