All good things must come to an end. I leave this place on Monday, but I'm only just getting a sense of the place. The night sky at the opera is amazing. The moon is so large and near, surrounded by numerous stars. And the mountains! I love a mountain on the horizon. Funny, considering that I never had that until adulthood.
This morning, I discovered two more pouches in my suitcase. It was like Christmas! They don't increase the overall capacity of the bag, but they are neat.
I have a bruise the color of a blueberry above my left knee. I regarded it for a moment, puzzled as to its origin, until I remembered that I dropped an amp on my leg on Monday. Amps are heavy, though this one was relatively light. Damned inconvenient place for a bruise.