On Friday afternoon Christian and I headed out into the Teutoburger Wald with his two dogs to get some fresh air and sunshine. I unfortunately forgot to whip my camera out while we were walking through the meadows, but imagine the most serene pastoral landscape in the valley below, walking barefoot through grass sprinkled with wild mint, and gold wheat fields moving slowly in the wind. It was by far the most calming moment I have had in the last few months, and even stomping onto some devilish thistle that made my feet burn and break out in red dots didn't spoil the experience. The bustle of the court and the heavy subject matter seemed light years away, and I missed Laurel, Oregon immensely.
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