Come sunshine, come rain

Sunday was a sunny day, indeed, just perfect to take a walk around the northern parts of Berlin, like the village in the fields, Lübars, and the luxurious garden town in the middle of the woods, Frohnau. Hanne and I were looking for the yellow blossoms of rape, but no chance. Instead lots of horses and a forever-crying cuckoo (should have asked him how old I will get, like we used to do when kids - might have made it to 100).
A coffeebreak in the old village pub of Lübars, and in Frohnau no icecream, though it was tempting.
Then back home by bus, passing the famous Schiller Park Houses built for workers by Bruno Taut in the 20s of last century. They well deserve being world heritage, as asked for by the German government.
Today it was my first day in the office after having been sick for a week, and of course it had to rain. A lot. Just a drizzle when I was working on our website. Cats (!) and dogs when I was outside after work, doing some shopping for the cats on my way home.
Gustav greeted me as always, and showed me where I had to do some cleaning. Emil was hiding, as always. No news from them.
More friends answering my stupid tagged-spam, telling me I can well be assured of their friendship. Come sunshine, come rain, they said. :)