somewhere there must be quite dry. For three weeks it has poured without ceasing. I already threatened to grow gills. For three days it was now sunny, sometimes between clouds, but still no rain. 16 T-shirts washed, 5 pants, 21 pants, thousands of socks. Dried. Thankfully.
pull it again on air. From tomorrow it will rain again it is stated in the weather forecast.
Now it is so still waiting. Lasts as long as the mud, we can not hire the machine that will remove him. Says at least the man from the quarry. A few sunny days previously were necessary because otherwise bogged the machine. So we continue to wait.
while I go to the two-thousandth time about the plans. The logistics are still unclear. The wooden houses will be integrated into cultivation. Since we will also live to remain until the installation is finished. The roof of the crop is higher than that of the Hüttl one. Drill the bamboo bar for it so would the roof of the Hüttl One, I was not before. If we put it before we lose the place. No, that I have to think through better. I can not even describe it. Well. To think I will in the next few days so have a little time .... thanks to the rain coming ....
