Well, another week has whooshed by without me so much as noticing it. Or almost not.
The vacation went very well. Your's truly and her boyfriend hiked in New Hampshire, scaled the abominable headwall of the Great Gulf, missed the peak of Mt. Washington on purpose, spent a memorable evening at the Lakes of the Clouds hut and hiked back to civilization in pouring rain down the Tuckerman Ravine, of late-spring skiing fame. After this totally wonderful hike we ambled/drove through Portsmouth and down to Boston where we spent almost a full day shopping and urbanizing ourselves a bit. Very nice indeed.
And Germany just won Argentina. A quarter of me (the Prussian quarter) is justifiably proud. However, the Prussian quarter is not particulatly proud of Jan Ullrich. Was ist eigentlich mit diesen Leuten los??
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