On 9th we checked up on the old house, on bikes, at dusk. I gave up on the bike I bought eight years ago, it went too hard, there was some resistance, and switched to Lena's. It runs so much easier, exactly as a bike should. And we came by debelamačka, for a beer or did we also eat? I made a few more shots under the table, to get some hint on its construction, if there's time we may still make some garden furniture.
Nina and the kids and Fayes and Rein and Ender's remains in a box are travelling. They took two vans to pack all the stuff and all of them to the airport. Then all the paperwork was in a bag which was supposed to be at hand but was checked in, so they had to wait until it was retrieved. Well, wait for this or that is pretty much the same, the plain takes off as scheduled, but the suspense is unneeded. At 17:29 she reported from Taipei, boarded the plane to San Francisco, and then the next day they were in DC. They took a nap at some aunt there, then drove home. Took some time to find a car rental which would have a van.
Meanwhile, Lena and Milan were en route to Beč (Vienna) and were stuck with forty other buses at Horgoš. That's what you get when you go on a sunday, on a bus.
The night before we had a few drinks, and after midnight I remembered that 13th is the old Security day, so I told them on burundi so and that I remembered them all. Which is a wink at the play/movie "The professional", "I was doing my duty as a man and a citizen... and on Security day, if they remembered me, they remembered me.".