On my jogging-round I have seen him many times. No, it’s not George Clooney, it is the Pink Panther, painted on a wall. It is a graffiti on the Brunswick fromer track bed. I used to watch Pink Panther cartoons as a kid and I loved it, the Panther and its comrades. Well, I take a picture of the graffiti and take it with me on my walking tour around the S\u00fcdsee, the South Seas which is an artificial lake in Brunswick.<\/p>\n
Well, due to the Corona limitations I say good-bye to holidays in Italy, France or Spain and say hello to the local recreation areas. And still, who is fond of a vacation with a mask on his face, accession control on beaches and transfer of personal data upon having a cup of coffee?<\/p>\n
Let the poppy seeds bloom<\/strong> Having reached the South Seas of Brunswick I spot a goose family enjoying the calm and the sun. I do it likewise. Later I cross the wooden pedestrian bridge over the lake. It is heavy with locks attached to its handrail. I wonder who many of the lovers are still together? Well, at least the locking mechanisms cast a nice cloud over the bridge.<\/p>\n strong>A tree house to fall in love with<\/strong> Life is a bowl of cherries!<\/strong>
\nAt the roadside the poppy seeds are blooming. I love the deep red of the flowers. And these are really flexible plants if you know what I am thinking of:-)<\/p>\n
\nOn the other side of the lake there is a beautiful tree house – a perfect kid’s dream. It is idyllically located at the waterside with a boat in front of it. I come across another pedestrian bridge and with some imagination it looks like an infinity pool.<\/p>\n
\nNext day I ride again on the former track bed surrounding Brunswick. Last time I discovered some places I have not seen before. I want to explore them a little bit more. I did not know the “Ballonwiese” or the “Old Dammweg” before. Once again I enjoy the calm on the track. I chose to ride over lunchtime because it is quite and little traffic during this time. Shortly before the Ballonwiese there is a horse yard. I enjoy watching the ponys having their meal. Sometimes, I think to myself, life is a bowl of cherries.<\/p>\n