After two days on the plain the train arrives on a Sunday morning.
I walk from the station, follow the road into town.
There are a few cars on the street, but hardly anyone else. Walls offer services …
… that hint at a comfortable life around here.
Cats seem popular.
The streets appear deserted …
… but from a corner someone is watching …
… in company.
There are other signs of life …
… but in most cases it is just driving by; …
… mostly on four wheels, …
… sometimes on two.
Maybe I should come back on a Friday.
