Although the boss at the hotel promised me that he would provide me with a proper breakfast half an hour earlier than normal, there is no one to be seen at exactly seven, or is there? Is the figure groaning as he rises from a chair the boss? In any case, he looks like he spent the night there. …
Something wakes me up in the middle of the night, a strange noise that somehow sounds familiar. An avalanche of water, a flash flood from the sky. At first just an occasional pop, but then the pop pop pop pop popped faster and faster - I notice that it's starting to rain; what a wonderful feeling under the covers! – and then we realize…