Four weeks passed swiftly.
H.P.P. safely returned from India and am feeling better now knowing he is in a good shape.
In between, I have gained patience and have digested the fact that I have to temporarily leave my new home in Switzerland.
There is a good sign and there is hope that everything will be settled soon. The Swiss Red Cross finally replied to my request.
I had a long weekend and I was able to regain energy lost the last four weeks. I was with Christa yesterday at the English garden. Walked through the huge park, along the River Isar in Munich.
The English Garden, is said to be the largest city park in Europe, even larger than New York's Central Park. We ate something at the Chinese Tower Biergarten, drank Radler, a mix of Lemonade and Beer, and we exchanged thoughts on many things.
It was a good talk and a walk with a good friend.
I stayed in my room today and Mary Jean surprised me with a short visit.
H.P.P., although tired from the long journey, gave me his time and attention. I feel lucky to have heard his voice over the phone.
Goodnight, everyone! Sleep well.
