Zehn Fotos, Juni
July, photographically bookended by cats. This is the internet, after all.
In July for the 3rd year-in-a-row I headed to central Germany to ride my bike for a week. This year, for the first year, I came home early. I can’t say why. It was a rough trip and I didn’t make it to the end. I did come home with a handful of decent photographs though.
It’s an incredible part of Germany and as disappointing as the ride was, I’m happy I got back for a couple days at least. Upon returning to Berlin I took myself on a couple long walks, including along the Spree and to a park where one can apparently throw away one’s misogyny.
And then Drakula crawled into a paper bag.
So it goes.