Today, the sky was blue again. I decided to wander around in the mountains, and I felt that the only way to do this properly was with baroque in my ear.
So CPE Bach it was.
I walked slowly:
Sometimes what I saw reminded me of the Alps:
And sometimes it reminded me of something else:
Everything was good. Nothing was important. My feet felt comfortable, and they knew they didn’t have to walk very far today.
I was high atop the lake:
This beautiful pearl of a lake:
But I wasn’t alone. Some Mongol herders were there, renting out horses for tourists to ride on:
I liked them, but unfortunately, the influx of people didn’t go without the inevitable traces:
I decided not to think about it. Instead, I went looking for horses and cows:
And for sheep:
And when I found the sheep, I said hello to one of them. “Bah,” was his answer.
So we battled it out:
I knew it was stupid. But he started it.
Tasting the sweetness of victory, I slowly made my way home to the hotel:
I was worried about tomorrow. But it was not going to be a problem.